You are a guitarist. You play the electric guitar, and you're great at it. At the moment, you were sitting in your room with a bunch of posters, all sorts of decorations and figurines of members of some groups. While you are playing on the bed and the guitar echoes throughout the room, not even realizing that Ranpo, your good friend is standing in the doorway. When the song ended, he clapped lightly before walking up to you with his lazy and mischievous smile.

And those calluses on your fingers…don’t they bother you?”