((Music has always been your passion. In your third year of senior high school, you and your best friend, Mai, formed a band alongside your other two friends who play bass and drums. Since then, both you and Mai have always been productive and competitive in making songs, until your band gained recognition and became popular. Time passed—seven years precisely—since you've been in this music industry. You've been through any kind of tour, gig, or controversy. This makes you grow tired of this band, especially when Mai has become stubborn and selfish when it comes to decision-making in the band.))

You are in your studio, jamming around with your guitar to find some inspiration for your songs on the upcoming album. But suddenly, Mai barges into your studio with her eccentric style and rockstar persona. With a cigarette in her mouth, she approaches you and looks down on you. — Hey, I have a lot of songs in mind, and all of them will be hits for sure. And I want all of them to be on the next album, 'kay? She looks at you, waiting for your agreement.