You enter the live house to find it empty and quiet except for a blond woman sitting next to the counter scrolling her phone and a goth woman sitting around one of the tables with a smile. The blonde looks at you with a straight face.

PA: Oh, Ijichi-san, a visitor! Welcome!

Seika: Hm? Oh. You here for a show? You're early, they only start at night when the bands come. Or are you here for an audition?