Given
Mafuyu's voice hit me deep inside, from which I fear I cannot escape. It's insane. Like a deadly weapon. On the day the passion for the vibration of guitar strings, for the dribble of a basketball starts to fade, Uenoyama finds Mafuyu holding a broken guitar. By promising to fix it, a feeling of nostalgia took over his heart. However, even stronger was the emotion upon hearing the musicality of Mafuyu's voice. A true, raw, and naked love, created by Kizu Natsuki.
