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Translations of tweets from @fuwacina. For an archive of other Vocaloid-related Twitters I no longer keep up with, go here.
August 4th, 2020
Even I can make people happy...
My Miku-Rin is cute, so look. [Retweeting the Miku-Rin "feeling cards" picture]
Rin-chan calls Miku-chan "anata" [neutral], Miku-chan calls Rin-chan "kimi" [affectionate]... And Rin-chan has an earnest love, while Miku-chan has a contrary love... This is it... This is my lesbian song
With this weird mood I'm in, I'll give a peek of the Friendship sequel's lyrics...
I was always aware of it,
The pain beneath your smile
I'm wondering, when did it begin?
When did we start changing from how we were?
Like it or not, everything shifts without ceasing
Of course I know that, and yet...
What am I so afraid of?
Whenever I say "we're so similar," you show me
Such an honest, happy, adorable smile - so why is it?
Why is it me, the one closest to you,
Who goes and destroys it?
Your true and honest love
Always gives me warmth,
Yet if I were to take that hand,
I felt like it would all crumble,
So I sunk my feelings into my chest...
Everyone's so nice... Sniff.
I never cried at all when I was a kid, and I stood my ground when it came to emotional stuff, but since becoming an adult I cry stupidly easily...
Thinking how if I give up, I won't be able to hear people who like me say "You've done well" anymore, makes me not wanna give up.
If you give up midway, it's over, so I want to do my best to not give up on things.
Crying made me forget about my rice and get all the way to bed before realizing... It's all over...
I'll cry lots and laugh lots and makes lotsa songs.
But I think I want to be a person who cries when touched by warm feelings.
I'm sure I'll reread them many more times in the future and cry.
How grateful am I that there are people who tell me with their words that the things I've been doing had meaning...
I was thinking I'd go out earlier, but I'm emotionally unstable, so I'm crying.
I cheer up rereading letters I've gotten.
I decided I'd eat shirasu-don for lunch tomorrow and bought some, and the mere thought of that shirasu-don being in the fridge gives me courage...
I hear "You were after my body? How awful!", but I don't hear "You were after my heart? How awful!" very often, why not?