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Chapter 4 - Chapter three : It's all a Game

" Hi Unna"

" Seeing my own brother cry makes me wanna dry"

Unna Shinomi, age 24, sister and only sibling to hanya Shinomi, works as a make-up artist in Xenox entertainment, a year older than hanya, has green eyes and long blond hair.

" Stop with the rhythms "

" Ya....nope! what's wrong?"

" Doc"

"oh....."

"yeah"

Unna gave hanya her hand and pulled him up. She looked at him and smiled before patting his back.

" You know Vega is always busy"

" Well he should at least pay a little attention to me ".

Hanya said pouting.

" Shouldn't you be with that baby face koyu? where is he by the way? "

Unna asked looking around.

" That devil abandoned me and left for breakfast.... as always ".

" well go check on him, you don't know if he's in trouble especially when Tojo is around"

"I know...I know, by the way, what are you doing here?"

"I came to inform David that his pictures submitted for the magazine cover was not according to the requirements".

" Well good luck with that ".

Hanya waved to his sister before running to the cafeteria, it was already 7:52 am when he reached and he started asking for koyu but he found out he didn't come for breakfast and he left the hostel very early.

Hanya was afraid, he had in mind that koyu had gone to kill himself but he decided to check the modelling class.

When he entered inside he could see the lights were off and only the right part of the class ment for photo shoots were bright.

There stood koyu in an all red suit, his hair gelled back, black eye shadow applied together with some lip gel. Man was he dazzling.

" Koyu!!"

Hanya screamed making him look up at the direction of were his name was called from.

"oh...good morning hanya"

"Good morning my ass. Why didn't you have breakfast this mor–"

"I did."

koyu answered striking another pose. He positioned his body on the wall looking up with a smirk on his face. The camera released a double snap sound before he walked towards hanya.

"Sorry for not going to the cafeteria, I already had some ramen and decided to come to class early. This is something I want to achieve now am here. I want to do all my best and pass the scores to get to a higher degree."

"What higher degree?"

Hanya asked taking a seat while koyu sat on a table close to him. hanya picked up a rubber of water and took a huge gulp before closing it and facing koyu.

"Well Mr manager, what do you think a higher degree is? I want to climb up the stage and shine in the spot light"

Koyu was being stared at with a confused look from look from hanya who then started laughing.

" Your joking right?"

"you don't want me to progress?"

koyu asked hanya with a stern look.

" No...no.. Don't get me wrong of course I want you to progress but you said climb up the stage and shine in the spot light. Come on.... are you trying to take us back to the past? beside, the way of music is in the isolotes and that's better.

"isolotes? what's an isolote?"

"What are you five? its a musical battle ground. This is the modern world biscuit brain, we don't stand in the middle of a crowd and sing or dance, we battle in an isolote and score points to gain more status"

"Wait wait wait hold on for a second, your telling me that music is now being played like a game?"

"Man...that cliff did mess up your brain."

Hanya said before adjusting his seat to talk.

"Since music of other people could get stolen, a technological dimension was created, if you notice on your phone their is an application called "ISO" that's your access to an isolote were you can battle and make songs, it was created in a gaming form for easier production. And I hope you know the creators of this application, well you guessed right, its Xenox entertainment and as a trainee here, is highly expected that you come out as one of the best musicians ".

Hanya breathed in and out before continuing his speech.

" I believe in you koyu and I know you'll make it, all you have to do is ignore what all these disbelievers are saying about you and concentrate, you'll definitely come out as the best of this year"

Koyu looked up at hanya, he was speechless, things had changed after all these years, the world was now updated and things were now more advanced than before. Koyu sighed and gave hanya a big hug.

"Thank you for believing in me, I'll try my best to make it and come out as one of the best musicians ....but I'll need help. your help"

"you know I'll always help you".

The two friends smiled at each other, for koyu he would always be thankful to hanya for all he had done, for him to believe in someone like him was not easy. Now koyu was prepared to face the new world but not without his new best friend and partner, hanya Shinomi.

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XENOX ENTERTAINMENT.

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In the tallest skyscraper in city X also known as the head quarter of Xenox entertainment lies the highest room and the darkest of them all.

It's walls were painted white, the ceiling made of fine mahogany, the furniture's all made with fine black leather.

Seated in front of a large office desk was a man in his twenties. Hair black and spiky, lips pink as peach and eyes as cold as ice. He pushed a brown button on his desk before using a voice command.

" Lorry"

"GOOD MORNING MASTER NIKUSHIMI"

"Call Mr Himura"

"YES SIR"

There was a ringing before the voice of an elderly man echoed through the room.

"Good morning young master nikushimi"

"Good morning to you to Mr Himura, I'll be coming to city Z after am done with a meeting here. I want to see how my subjects are doing."

"Yes master".

And then the he pushed the button cutting the call. He let out a sigh before standing up and walking to his window looking at the city, from how the birds passed to how the cars horned.

As he was about to bring out his phone, a knock interrupted him and a feminine voice was heard.

" Master nikushimi, the guests have arrived".

"Lead them to the meeting room, I'll be on my way."

And with that the lady left. The young master looked down at the buzzing roads and made a "tsk" sound.

"Noisy"

And with that he walked out with six men dressed in black suits following him behind.