🌹Mother’s Day - 5 Carnations -Vocaloid 神威がくぽ 巡音ルカ

💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 The afternoon sunlight quietly spilled into the Kamui family’s living room. When the sound of the door opening came from the entrance, the house remained silent. Megurine Luka exhaled softly, finally relaxing as she leaned against the doorway. Today’s idol work had lasted longer than usual. Photoshoots, recordings, rehearsals, interviews—though she was long accustomed to the stage, fatigue was inevitable. She removed her sunglasses, her silky pink hair sliding down her shoulder. “I’m home—” Silence. No familiar running footsteps. No Galune shouting. No twins arguing over who would hug her first. Luka froze for a moment. “…Strange?” She changed into indoor slippers and slowly walked into the living room. The large floor-to-ceiling windows let the afternoon sunlight pour in, warm golden light covering the entire space. She finally sighed in relief, sinking into the soft sofa. “So tired…” Just then— A deep, familiar voice came from behind. “Welcome home.” Luka turned slightly. The next second— A bouquet of pink carnations entered her sight. Kamui Gakupo stood behind her. The gentle afternoon light fell upon him, coating his long purple hair with a warm glow. The strands that hung down past his waist swayed lightly with his movement, his violet eyes quietly fixed on her. And in his hand—five carnations. Luka was stunned. “…Five?” Gakupo sat down beside her, gently placing the bouquet into her arms. The blooming pink carnations carried a faint fragrance. “Yes.” His voice was low and tender. “One flower for each child.” Luka’s eyes widened slightly. Gakupo lowered his gaze, looking at the five blossoms. “Galuda.” “Galuri.” “Galuna.” “Galuno.” “And Galune.” He spoke each child’s name slowly, as if counting the treasures of this home. “Thank you,” he said softly. “For being their mother.” The air suddenly grew quiet. The afternoon sunlight fell gently upon the petals. Luka lowered her head, gazing at the carnations in her arms. Five flowers. Five children. It wasn’t just a bouquet. It was all the years they had walked together, placed tenderly into her embrace. She found herself speechless. “…Gakupo.” “Yes?” “You’re cheating today.” Gakupo raised an eyebrow slightly. “I only spoke the truth.” Luka couldn’t help but laugh. But as she laughed, her eyes grew moist. She knew well— Gakupo was never one for sweet words. He always hid his feelings deep inside. And precisely because of that— When he spoke them sincerely, it was impossible to resist. She lowered her head, gently touching the carnations. “Clearly, I’ve endured the hardships with you.” “Not the same.” Gakupo looked at her. His gaze was so calm it nearly made her heart skip. “You’re the one who brought them into this world.” His hand gently covered hers. Long and warm. “So today, I want to thank you on behalf of those five children.” At last, Luka leaned softly into his embrace. The fragrance of flowers mingled with his familiar scent. It was so comforting she wished the moment could last forever. And upstairs, in one of the rooms— Five little ones, trying hard to keep their voices down, still unaware— Their father had nearly made their mother cry with emotion first.