特別企画｜4/20 Mikuo (初音ミクオ) Happy Birthday🥳

Myla is Storm25 OC (https://pixai.art/@janecatt25) Kamishiro Ruizuki is Didieri1 OC (https://pixai.art/@didieri) Kamui Galuri (神威ガルリ) is My OC 💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 Blessings Beneath the Crystal Chandelier The magnificent crystal chandelier poured down thousands of rays of light, turning the entire European-style ballroom into a dreamscape. Golden ribbons crossed beneath the ceiling, blue and green balloons swayed gently, and the three-tier birthday cake at the center looked like a castle made of sweetness. Most eye-catching of all was the banner that read: **Happy Birthday Hatsune Mikuo!** Tonight belonged to Hatsune Mikuo. From left to right, the four of them stood together like constellations arranged by fate itself. On the far left was Galuri, dressed in a pink gown embroidered with petals. Her pink and blue heterochromatic eyes shimmered softly in the light, while the two long strands of hair in front of her ears flowed all the way to her waist like a waterfall of cherry blossoms. Her hands were gently clasped, and her smile was as sweet as the first bloom of spring. “Happy birthday, Mikuo,” Galuri said softly as she offered him a small gift box tied with ribbon. Standing beside her, Ruizuki raised an eyebrow slightly, a calm smile curving at his lips. The ends of his medium-length purple hair were dyed pink, as though dusk and dawn had met at the tips. His golden eyes carried an undeniable charm and confidence, while his black-and-purple formal suit made him look like a prince stepping out of an ancient portrait. “Don’t settle for a small gift,” Ruizuki said, patting Mikuo’s shoulder teasingly. “I prepared the grand finale.” Standing in the center, Hatsune Mikuo blinked in surprise before breaking into a radiant smile. His turquoise hair flowed behind his shoulders, and the gold trim and jewels on his suit sparkled under the lights. His smile was pure and warm, like the brightest star in the night sky. “With all of you here, that’s already the best gift.” The moment he finished speaking, Myla gently wrapped her arm around his. Her gown of black and emerald green was elegant and mysterious, while her long purple hair cascaded like moonlit silk. Her green eyes overflowed with tenderness whenever she looked at him. “That answer is unfair,” Myla laughed softly, leaning close to whisper near his ear. “But since it’s your birthday, I’ll forgive anything you say today.” Mikuo’s ears turned red, making Galuri cover her mouth to hide a laugh, while Ruizuki sighed dramatically. “Lovers truly are lovers. Even the air turns sweet around them.” Music began to play. The sound of violins drifted through the hall. The four raised their champagne glasses, and the clear chime of crystal meeting crystal rang out like a bell for friendship and love. “To today,” said Galuri. “To the future,” added Ruizuki. “To the birthday star,” Myla said with smiling eyes. Mikuo looked at the three people beside him, warmth filling his heart in a way words could never fully capture. Time might change many things, but this moment would remain forever in his memory. He raised his glass, smiling brighter than the lights above. “To us.” --- Português Bênçãos Sob o Lustre de Cristal O magnífico lustre de cristal derramava milhares de feixes de luz, transformando todo o salão europeu em um cenário de sonho. Fitas douradas cruzavam o teto, balões azuis e verdes balançavam suavemente, e o bolo de aniversário de três andares no centro parecia um castelo feito de doçura. O mais chamativo de tudo era a faixa que dizia: **Happy Birthday Hatsune Mikuo!** Esta noite pertencia a Hatsune Mikuo. Da esquerda para a direita, os quatro estavam juntos como constelações organizadas pelo próprio destino. Na extremidade esquerda estava Galuri, vestida com um vestido rosa bordado com pétalas. Seus olhos heterocrômicos rosa e azul brilhavam suavemente sob a luz, enquanto as duas longas mechas diante das orelhas desciam até a cintura como uma cascata de flores de cerejeira. Suas mãos estavam delicadamente unidas, e seu sorriso era doce como a primeira flor da primavera. “Feliz aniversário, Mikuo,” disse Galuri suavemente, entregando-lhe uma pequena caixa de presente amarrada com fita. Ao lado dela, Ruizuki ergueu levemente a sobrancelha, com um sorriso calmo nos lábios. As pontas de seu cabelo roxo de comprimento médio eram tingidas de rosa, como se o entardecer e a aurora se encontrassem ali. Seus olhos dourados transmitiam um charme e uma confiança impossíveis de ignorar, enquanto seu traje formal preto e roxo o fazia parecer um príncipe saído de um retrato antigo. “Não se contente com um presente pequeno,” disse Ruizuki, dando um tapinha no ombro de Mikuo em tom provocador. “Eu preparei o grande final.” No centro, Hatsune Mikuo piscou surpreso antes de abrir um sorriso radiante. Seus cabelos turquesa caíam atrás dos ombros, e os detalhes dourados e joias de seu traje brilhavam sob as luzes. Seu sorriso era puro e caloroso, como a estrela mais brilhante do céu noturno. “Com todos vocês aqui, esse já é o melhor presente.” Assim que terminou de falar, Myla envolveu suavemente o braço dele com o seu. Seu vestido preto e verde-esmeralda era elegante e misterioso, enquanto seus longos cabelos roxos caíam como seda iluminada pela lua. Seus olhos verdes transbordavam ternura sempre que olhava para ele. “Essa resposta é injusta,” Myla riu baixinho, aproximando-se para sussurrar perto de seu ouvido. “Mas como é seu aniversário, vou perdoar qualquer coisa que você diga hoje.” As orelhas de Mikuo ficaram vermelhas, fazendo Galuri cobrir a boca para esconder uma risada, enquanto Ruizuki suspirava de forma dramática. “Amantes realmente são amantes. Até o ar fica doce ao redor deles.” A música começou. O som dos violinos ecoou pelo salão. Os quatro ergueram suas taças de champanhe, e o tilintar cristalino soou como um sino celebrando amizade e amor. “Ao hoje,” disse Galuri. “Ao futuro,” acrescentou Ruizuki. “Ao aniversariante,” disse Myla com os olhos sorridentes. Mikuo olhou para as três pessoas ao seu lado, sentindo o coração se encher de um calor impossível de descrever. O tempo poderia mudar muitas coisas, mas aquele momento permaneceria para sempre em sua memória. Ele ergueu a taça, sorrindo mais intensamente do que as luzes acima. “A nós.” 💜💗💜💗💜 OC information 💗💜💗💜💗 The second child of Kamui Gakupo and Megurine Luka Name: Kamui Galuri(神威ガルリ/巡音ガルリ/Megurine Galuri) Nickname:Sewayakidere Princess（世話焼きデレ公主）、Princess of Spring School：Kamiyama High School Grade 1 Boyfriend: Kamishiro Ruizuki Age: 16 Birthday:2/29 Personality: Gentle, sensitive, rational, emotionally supportive Appearance: Long pink-purple straight hair, smooth and glossy, giving a graceful and gentle look. Blue eyes, clear and full of emotion. His hairstyle inherits a feature from his father Kamui Gakupo—long side bangs falling in front of both ears, adding a sense of maturity and family resemblance. Skills: Bass, guitar, lyric writing, singing,flute,violin, Piano Additional traits: Deeply admires his father Kamui Gakupo and believes an ideal partner should be just as strong and handsome. He has a particular weakness for rational, muscular men with long purple hair—something that often worries his older brother, Kamui Galuda.