特別企画|Y2K Style Ver - GalurixRuizuki

💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 A Love Song in the Butterfly Lights Purple lights poured down from above the stage like a grand shower of stars. The giant screens glowed with pink-purple brilliance, and butterfly patterns unfolded in the background. Sparkling particles shimmered like countless tiny jewels, scattering little by little with the prelude. Cheers rose one after another from the audience, while glow sticks swayed through the darkness like a sea of purple and pink. Kamui Galuri stood on the left side of the stage. Her long pink-purple hair fell smoothly over her shoulders, shining with a delicate gloss beneath the lights. Her clear blue eyes reflected the stage glow—bright, yet gentle, as if holding deep emotions within them. Her pink stage outfit glittered with fine sequins, while the silver chains on her body swayed softly with her breathing, making her look both gorgeous and tender in her own unique way. She held the microphone, her fingertips tightening slightly. Even though she had stood on stage many times before, every time she truly faced the audience, her heartbeat still became faster than usual. It was not fear. It was because she treasured this moment so much. “Galuri.” A low, steady voice came from beside her. Kamishiro Ruizuki stood on her right. His cool-toned purple mid-length hair shimmered under the lights, with clearly separated pink highlights falling between the strands, giving his profile a more mature impression. His golden eyes looked at her calmly. He was not overly showy, yet he seemed capable of steadying every trace of uneasiness within the noise. Ruizuki lowered his head slightly and leaned closer to the microphone, speaking in a voice only Galuri could hear. “Follow your own rhythm. I’ll keep up.” Galuri’s eyelashes trembled softly. Those words were simple, yet they felt like a warm hand gently supporting her heart. She raised her eyes and looked at Ruizuki. “Okay,” Galuri answered softly, a gentle smile appearing on her lips. “Then you’re not allowed to fall half a beat behind either.” A faint smile flashed through Ruizuki’s eyes. “I won’t.” The next second, the drumbeat dropped. All the lights on stage burst open at once, and purple and pink beams crossed through the air. Galuri lifted her microphone first, and her clear, gentle singing flowed along with the melody, like a flower blooming in the night. Her voice was not forceful, but it carried a power that made people quiet down and listen. Ruizuki followed with the next line. His voice was lower than Galuri’s, stable and mature, like an unwavering star in the purple night sky. Their voices overlapped before the chorus, Galuri’s tenderness intertwining with Ruizuki’s calmness, instantly pushing the atmosphere of the whole stage into deeper emotion. The butterfly patterns on the screens fluttered with the rhythm. The audience erupted into even louder cheers. Galuri turned and walked toward the front of the stage, her long pink-purple hair fluttering lightly with her movements. Her gestures were soft yet precise, as if she were drawing the melody with her fingertips. Ruizuki stood slightly behind her, his gaze always resting steadily on her, as if no matter how dazzling the stage became, he could always find Galuri’s direction. When the chorus began, the two of them moved toward the center at the same time. Galuri raised her hand, palm facing the audience, her smile shining like a point of light in the pink ocean. “Everyone—sing with us!” The audience immediately responded, countless voices gathering into a wave. Ruizuki turned slightly, forming a beautiful silhouette against the light behind Galuri. His black-purple stage outfit carried a cool, sharp texture, while the silver chains and chest decorations flashed beneath the lights, making him look like a guardian who had stepped out from the depths of a purple night. Galuri looked back at him. For that instant, the noise of the stage seemed to fade away for a moment. Ruizuki’s presence was quiet, yet unmistakable. He never tried to steal her spotlight, nor did he let her bear the pressure of the stage alone. He always knew when to take one step forward, and when to stay silently by her side. That steadiness made Galuri feel safe. She tightened her grip on the microphone, and when she sang the next lyric, her voice became even more certain than before. As if sensing the change in her, Ruizuki’s golden eyes softened slightly. He did not interrupt her, nor did he deliberately look away from her. He simply reached out naturally when Galuri turned, helping her catch the rhythm of the next movement. Their fingertips brushed briefly. Just a light touch. Yet it made Galuri’s ears turn faintly red. Ruizuki’s expression remained calm, but the corner of his lips lifted almost imperceptibly. “You sang really well just now.” While turning back toward the front with the rhythm, Galuri replied quietly, “We’re still performing. Don’t suddenly praise me.” “I’m only stating the truth.” “Ruizuki…” Galuri clearly wanted to act composed, but she still could not help laughing. That smile was magnified on the giant screen, and the audience instantly screamed. Pink-purple glow sticks shook violently like waves, as everyone was drawn in by the natural chemistry flowing between them. During the final part of the chorus, Ruizuki walked to Galuri’s side, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder at the center of the stage. Galuri’s blue eyes sparkled, while Ruizuki’s golden eyes were calm and deep. One pink, one purple. One soft, one steady. Like two different lights meeting on the same stage, blending into the most dazzling color. When the music reached its peak, Galuri lifted her microphone, her clear voice ringing through the entire venue. Beside her, Ruizuki lowered his tone for the harmony, supporting the melody and making it richer. The lights exploded behind them, and pink petals and purple confetti drifted down from above, as if the night sky itself were blessing them. The final note fell. For one brief moment, the entire venue became silent. Then cheers surged forward like a tidal wave. Galuri breathed lightly, her chest rising and falling with excitement. She looked out at the audience, her eyes full of light, as if she could hardly believe this moment truly belonged to her. Ruizuki stood beside her, quietly watching her. Then he reached out and gently placed a hand on Galuri’s shoulder. “See?” Ruizuki said softly. “You did it.” Galuri turned to look at him. The stage lights fell across Ruizuki’s face, making his golden eyes seem lit by starlight. That composed, gentle, reliable expression made Galuri’s heartbeat fall out of rhythm once again. She smiled. It was not a carefully practiced stage smile, but a smile that rose from the bottom of her heart. “I didn’t do it alone.” Galuri spoke softly. Ruizuki paused slightly. Galuri reached out and took his wrist, leading him toward the front of the stage together. “We did it together.” Ruizuki lowered his gaze to where she held him, and his eyes softened. A moment later, he gently held Galuri’s hand in return and bowed with her to the audience. Purple-pink lights fell over them. Applause, cheers, petals, and starlight all wove together into the most beautiful scene. And within that dazzling glow, Galuri clearly felt it— She was not standing on this stage alone. Ruizuki was beside her. There was that quiet yet unwavering companionship. And there was also a tender feeling, quietly blooming beneath the stage lights. 💜💗💜💗💜 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) Birthday:2/29 Age: 16 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. 💜💗💜💗💜 OC information 💗💜💗💜💗 Character Profile｜Kamishiro Ruizuki Setting: ABO Universe Basic Information • Name: Kamishiro Ruizuki • Gender: Male • Age: 17 • School：Kamiyama High School Grade 2 / Second Year • Role Archetype: Stage-oriented character / mature, handsome type • Skills: Piano performance , Drama acting • Girlfriend：Kamui Galuri •Young Sister：Kamishiro Rurika ⸻ Family Background Ruizuki grew up in a family deeply connected to the stage. In such an environment, performance, costume design, and stage emotion were part of everyday life. • Father: Kamishiro Rui • Mother: Akiyama Mizuki Within the ABO worldview, the family does not emphasize rigid roles or hierarchies. Instead, it places greater value on mutual understanding, personal boundaries, and respect. From his father, Ruizuki learned how to maintain control and stability on stage. From his mother, he inherited a keen sensitivity to emotional flow and self-expression. This upbringing shaped the way he interacts with others— naturally projecting calmness, confidence, and a protector-like presence. ⸻ Appearance Eyes • Gold • Steady, focused gaze Hair • Cool-toned purple, straight mid-length hair, reaching the back • Clearly separated pink highlights • The pink is in distinct strands, not a gradient Overall Silhouette • Mature young male proportions • Composed expressions, never showy ⸻ Clothing Style (Influenced by His Mother) • Stage-inspired × personal expression • Androgynous design with a masculine balance • Lightweight fabrics, asymmetrical cuts • Low-saturation color palette dominated by deep purple and cool pink ⸻ Aura & Personality Impression • Calm and reserved • Highly sensitive to emotional shifts in others • Naturally positions himself where he can see and protect the whole picture • His presence is defined by stability and trust