Prima and Tonio with the Vocal Synth Kids

Prima: I can hardly wait to decorate every cemetery with so many things that associate with religion. With my experience, I can sing my heart out while doing it, and I'm certain that the spirits of all the innocents who lived in the different centuries of the past will be pleased to hear my voice as if they already have ears, regardless of type.


 * From the very beginning
 * There was just only God
 * As He appeared in the dark of nothingness
 * But I recall that He is not alone
 * For there are good angels on his side
 * So He started to create the whole universe
 * In the first six days, He had made the sun, the moon and all the stars
 * To name the parts "day" and "night"
 * Earning His own rest on the seventh

Now, what shall I do next? I wish I had my own inner voice. *accidentally steps into a foxtrap and gasps* What's this? I-- *looks at her leg caught in a foxtrap* I feel like there's something sharp on my ankle... *shrieks in pain as she tries to move* I can't get up! Tonio, help...!

Nana Haruka: Oh, Mr. Tonio, you look like a king in the contemporary world~.

Tomo Kane: Yeah, I even made a snack for you.

Yuki Kaai: Wait until my teacher sees this...

Oliver (Vocaloid): He is a good one, isn't he?

Rana: My gift to him makes him look complete.

Tonio: A rainbow flower and a dark chocolate bar? Why, thank you, sweeties, I'll put this flower on my suit for a special occasion. *does so and takes a dark chocolate bar* I'll keep this snack into someplace safe where my wife and I live. Hopefully it doesn't melt. *hears Prima screaming as she drags her bleeding ankle*

Ryūto Gachapoid: Hmm? What was that?

Sugar: Sounds like Mrs. Prima to me...

Spicy: Ditto...

Prima: Tonio, you'll never believe what happened to me after I paid respects to all the departed souls of the world; I was going to do something else when some sort of painful trap caught me! And now, I can't move by myself! What are we gonna do this instant?!

Tonio: It's OK, Prima, I'm here for you. *starts carrying her as he tosses the chocolate bar to Oliver* I promise I'll find whoever set traps illegally to where you were passing. Get down, children!

(vocal synth kids screaming)

Shouta Tsukuyomi: Huh?

Ai Tsukuyomi: Mama! Papa! *Prima moaning in pain as Tonio continues carrying her*

(vocal synth kids run away with Tonio)

Prima: I can't move...!

Tonio: Don't worry, my fragile flower, I'll fix it...

(everyone jumps into a hiding place with Prima still in Tonio's arms)

Mikoto Meika: What was that?

Hime Meika: Could it be a cruel monster as my guess?

Ai Yaiya: Monster?! I want my mama here!

Ao Yaiya: So do I; what would she say?!

Gachapoid: Anything?

Tonio: Yes, I suppose she can say something if she's here, but I swear to God telling you there's no such thing as monsters, especially terrible ones.

Prima: But are there any good ones?

Mikoto: I saw them on TV.

Hime: Same for me, and they have good hearts inside.

Prima: Good-hearted monsters? If that is so... *breathes shakily* ...then, I'll accept them. If only... my pain goes away...

Yuki: How about a hug from me to you, Mrs. Prima? I'm about to do it now.

Tonio: I'll get the doctor for my love. *starts running away quickly*

Prima: *gasps* Oh... *starts shedding her tears* I never had a school student hug a fragile opera-themed soprano like me before. Th-that's very nice of you, Yuki, I still wish my pain goes away from my ankle...

Yuki: Things will be much better, my lady, my teacher will see you in no time. Right, my friends?

(other kids agreeing all at once)

Prima: *cries in joy* I love you, children... *hugs Yuki in response as she continues crying joyfully drying her tears*

(cut to Dr. Sbaitso working in the Vocaland clinic)

Dr. Norman Sbaitso: Welcome to the Vocaland clinic, sir Tonio, I am Norton, the synthetic doctor. Have you got any problems?

Tonio: Well, there is just one; you see, my wife Prima is suffering a cut on her ankle when she stepped on a sharp trap. If you come with me, I will show you where she is. Does it sound fair enough?

Dr. Norman Sbaitso: I'll leave it to my nurses to run the rest of the clinic.