The Darkest Myroid

((Oh look, it’s the return of everyone’s favorite Clusterfuck Interface™.))

((PV for Hoshikare Days, AMB’s next/latest app.))

[SOUNDS OF OBJECTS BREAKING IN THE BACKGROUND]

Dream Girlfriend: Here))

“...Did Kanna just call Sarali a ‘cute little babe’?”

"Yes."

He matches my dress. Plus, he was a gift from my Master, and she likes seeing me with him. What, are you gonna make fun of me?”

“In other news, I won’t be working at the mall for a while.”

((SEND HELP))

“But if I had to choose only one, I guess I’d go with…black.”

We have to do something about that “Nanairo Zaibatsu” company...I can’t have those girls stealing my fanbase...”

…Just kidding. Myroids don’t have souls. They’re really the souls of the humans who ventured out into the frozen land before you and never returned. Their myroids were recycled for parts. Have fun, everyone!”

Edit: BTW, my invite code is 839391148054 if anyone wants to use it

“OH! You mean friendSHIP, right!? Because for a while I thought you were talking about something else, haha!”