While Bòhé chá was enjoying his sweet time in the bathroom, something way more important occured.

The need for actual characters to spice up the story surged up.

With short hair and a short stature stood up a ginseng, staring out on her balcony. Her black eyes that glittered in reflection of moonlight, and with smooth, jade-like legs that made if seem as if it were a painting caused those who randomly passed by at night to stare for a minute before realizing what they had just done, and quickly ran back to their homes.

Her cute, little lips moved to produce a young, feminine voice saying "When will I ever enter a story..." in a murmur.

The 10 thousand year old ginseng sighed softly, before going back inside her room and sitting on her bed, wondering.

Stories of 'Prince Charming' were always told around her, making her, while not obsessed, wish for her own prince to come, albeit knowing that nothing like this is possible unless she is exposed to danger.

Unable to do anything about it, she opened her computer and started up Osu!, finding out that someone has surpassed her in most of the songs that she had. He came out of nowhere, sweeping many of the dangerous songs in only a couple of days.

Their name is.. Tea_Cultivator.

Curious, she searched for the Tea_Cultivator across the internet to find a few posts about a new streamer with the same name, streaming the process of beating the insanely hard maps.

However, since he didn't have a video camera, there was no video proof of his insane movements, but she knew that it was real.

While checking those streams, she realized how good and accurate his movements were, not even one of the circles was clicked too early or too late; none of them.

Her small mouth curled up to a smile, seeing that a new competetor has risen to take the throne.

"Tea_Cultivator, huh. I wonder if I could have a match with him." Thought the 10 thousand year old ginseng.

With this thought, unbenownst to Bòhé chá, his life would soon be thrown into disorder..