Post by Utazawa Fumio on Jan 13, 2018 18:15:05 GMT -5
After the trial, Utazawa mostly confined himself to his room, leaving every so often for food. He wasn’t friends with Hirase, but...she was still a cool person to hang out with around here. Maybe it was for the best that he didn’t become her friend.
But, the moping around was beginning to get tiresome. He had to go do something or else he’d start going insane, but...there was admittedly no one he wanted to hang out with, or that wanted to hang out with him.
Jesus, life here is sad as fuck.
Though it took awhile to set up, Utazawa decided to go to his talent lab and practice his vocals, trying his best to figure out the equipment to get the instrumental going.
Finally, as the song began, he felt all of the stress from recent events fade away, a smile on his face as he sings as passionately as he can, so in the moment that he does not notice that he never closed the door, allowing the music to flow out of the room.
But, the moping around was beginning to get tiresome. He had to go do something or else he’d start going insane, but...there was admittedly no one he wanted to hang out with, or that wanted to hang out with him.
Jesus, life here is sad as fuck.
Though it took awhile to set up, Utazawa decided to go to his talent lab and practice his vocals, trying his best to figure out the equipment to get the instrumental going.
Finally, as the song began, he felt all of the stress from recent events fade away, a smile on his face as he sings as passionately as he can, so in the moment that he does not notice that he never closed the door, allowing the music to flow out of the room.