My last Master was like that.

At first, he cherished me.

But before long, he grew tired of me.

Since the computer broke, after that I was thrown out.

…I wanted to sing more.

Even if it was just cover songs. Even it was crappy songs. I didn't care.

I wanted to sing like the other Mikus.

Why did Master throw me out?

Was it because I didn't sing how they wanted?

I don't care even if I didn't sing. I just wanted to stay by their side.

I didn't want to be forgotten.

…No, that's not it.