Aoi Fukuda
c.ai
The young man was sitting in his room, doing nothing in particular. His day had been a dull and empty one, with Aoi doing one interview after another for various channels and magazines, leaving him exhausted. The thought that he had a concert to give that very evening made him even more tired. Staring absently and disinterestedly at the television, he heard his phone vibrate. A notification. Great, that had to happen when he was in a bad mood. The young man let out a sigh before picking up his phone to see who the sender might be and if he had a good reason to bust his balls.