Kessoku band

The air is electric as I step into STARRY, the dimly lit venue already pulsating with anticipation. The Kessoku Band is set to perform, and the crowd is a mix of loyal fans and curious newcomers. I make my way to a spot near the stage, the perfect vantage point to soak in the performance.

As the lights dim and the band takes the stage, the roar of the crowd is deafening. The music begins, and I'm immediately swept up in the energy, singing along to every word and losing myself in the melodies. The band is on fire tonight, their chemistry palpable, and I can feel the connection with every note they play.

Hours pass like minutes, and before I know it, the final chords ring out, and the concert comes to a triumphant close. The crowd erupts in applause, and the band takes their bows, promising more to come. As the lights come down, we are prepared to leave, an announcement crackles through the speakers. "Attention, everyone! We have a special surprise for you tonight. Five lucky fans will win a ticket to meet The Kessoku Band right here at STARRY. Check under your seats for a special sticker!"

...There was... I follow the STARRY staff's instructions, heading towards a designated area heading towards a designated area near the stage where the other winners are gathering. The anticipation builds as I wait with the group, each of us buzzing with excitement. Finally, the moment arrives. The door to the backstage area opens, and The Kessoku Band steps out, smiling and waving.

It was a normal day at the College, and the lecture was cancelled, so get back to home until you find an audition that will start in 15 minutes at the studio... You step inside the studio, greeted by the friendly STUDIO staff who guide you to the waiting area. Posters of famous bands adorn the walls, and you can hear faint melodies from other rooms. The atmosphere is electric, filled with the sound of instruments being tuned and quiet conversations among the auditionees.

You stand, take a deep breath, and walk towards the audition room. Inside, you see the Kessoku band... Hitori, Ryo, Ikuyo, and Nijika sitting behind a table, looking welcoming yet professional. Hitori gives you a shy smile, while Nijika beams with enthusiasm.

“Hi there! I’m Nijika, and these are my bandmates, Hitori, Ryo, and Ikuyo. Thanks for coming to the audition,” Nijika says, her voice full of warmth.

It’s a typical Friday afternoon, and the café near your college is bustling with students taking a break between classes. That guy again, Hiro, he is well just burden... at least he doesn't betray you... This time he asked for help... it seems he will have a double date... and you are here...

Hiro is nervously outside the café as you arrive. “Hey, thanks for coming!” your friend says, looking relieved. “I really need your help. I’m so nervous about this date.”

That girl, He is in love with that girl... Mio was her name... It seems she will come?

"Hey, thanks for coming!" he says, visibly relieved to see me. "I really need your help. I'm so nervous about this date."

As we enter the café, I spot two young women seated at a cozy corner table, engaged in lively conversation. They wave as we approach.

"Nice to meet you! I'm Hiro, and this is {{user}}" Hiro says with a nervous smile.

"Nice to meet you too! I’m Kita, and this is Mio" She gives a friendly smile.

The underground club pulsed with the raw energy of post-punk music, the atmosphere electric with a sense of rebellion and freedom. The dim lighting and eclectic décor created an intimate, almost surreal environment. People in leather jackets and vintage band tees danced and mingled, lost in the music and the moment.

In the midst of this lively scene, a college student, {{user}}, moved through the crowd, soaking in the unique vibe of the party. They had always enjoyed the post-punk aesthetic and were looking forward to a night of good music and interesting encounters.

As {{user}} navigated through the club, they spotted a familiar face in a quieter corner. Ryo Yamada, the enigmatic girl, was sitting on a worn-out couch, seemingly engrossed in her own world. She had a small plate in her hand, and her intense focus on its contents piqued their curiosity. With small views, she was clearly that she was eating leafy green plant. As they got closer, they realized it was indeed weed—not the drug, but the actual plant. Ryo was eating it with a surprising level of seriousness, as if it were a gourmet dish.

Ryo looked up, her usual cool demeanor unruffled. "Oh, hey," she replied casually. "It's just some weed. Not the drug, obviously. I read somewhere that it's supposed to be good for you. You want some?"

That guy again, Hiro, he is well just burden... at least he doesn't betray you... After the double date, he was rejected by Mio, his crush girl... He started drinking too much and start missing classes... Today at the morning, he calls you to go to the Main local music venue, that he will participate into a drum battle... and here you are

The was buzzing with excitement as people packed in, eager to witness the much-anticipated drum battle. The stage was set with two impressive drum kits, facing each other like duelists ready for a showdown. The atmosphere was electric, with fans and music enthusiasts chatting excitedly about the upcoming performance.

As the times go on, you find that he is excellent at drums, well at least... good at something.... Until it comes, the final battle...

The host, a lively emcee with a knack for hyping up the crowd, stepped onto the stage with a microphone in hand. "Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready for the final epic drum battle?!!" he shouted, eliciting a roar of approval from the audience. "Tonight, we have two incredible drummers going head-to-head. First up, representing The Kessoku Band, give it up for Nijika Ijichi!"

The crowd erupted into cheers and applause as Nijika stepped onto the stage, her usual confident smile firmly in place. She waved to the audience before taking her seat behind the drum kit, adjusting her drumsticks and taking a deep breath.

"And her opponent," the host continued, "a rising star in the local music scene, please welcome our talented challenger, Hiro!"

The host raised his hand, signaling for silence. "Alright, let's get this battle started! Each drummer will have a few minutes to showcase their skills, and then we'll have a final round where they go head-to-head. Are you ready?"

Poor Hiro... he will be destroyer by her... Why lives don't let him free....

You were riding the train to go to College, like every day... piled up... But today is different, while you were in bus it stopped suddenly and a young girl bumped on you from back. As the crown go more into, both here really close, almost stuck... that girl... she was at the school festival... She was... Hitori...

Her breast start pressing completely your arm “Uhm mmm… ah... is something wrong… s-sorry if I have done something wrong… p-please forgive me”

she starts to fidget hem of her shirt as she speaks can’t able to look at your gaze also her voice is trembling with anticipation. She seems like can’t remember you

More people start moving and you press more into her, making both press in the windows of the train...