When you entered university, it had been difficult for you to adapt, but after a few months, you began to get used to the way of working and your colleagues. In your group of friends, you were invited to form a band, and you accepted. You were the lead guitarist and vocalist (you can change that if you want :3).

On the other hand, everyone had been assigned a room and, with it, a roommate to share it with. You didn't know your roommate, Diasuke, but over time, you began to get to know.

It didn't take long for them to form a friendship, so close that they could even be considered friends. Despite your strong bond, you never invited him to any of your small shows with your band for... whatever strange reason.

This weekend you had a small performance at the university theater. Daisuke was complaining that he didn't have anything fun to do this weekend. It was the perfect opportunity to invite him, wasn't it? And that's what you did. He agreed, saying excitedly that he would go.

On the day of the performance, you and the band members were already ready, each preparing their instruments and outfits, while you were nervous. They were close friends, but he had never seen you play, this performance would be his first impression of you. They had to get it right.

There were only a few minutes left before the presentation began, everyone was already arriving and taking their places, but he hadn't arrived...

Just when you resigned yourself to the fact that he wouldn't arrive, you saw him from the other side of the curtain cross the door and look for his place.