Chapter2:- Dreams....

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Shuto belonged to a middle class family like any other kid from his class, and thus, he was destined to have a typical life with a pretty wife and a stable job, even if he wanted or not.

Ever since he was young, he had a keen interest in music. He was very passionate about playing piano and guitar .
He got skilled in playing guitar all by himself and used to take lessons for piano by her aunt, who was a professional piano artist .
She used to give piano lessons to kids in his mother's hometown. He used to spend all of his summer and winter holidays with her.

Sadly, she passed away when he was 13. At that time, he cried for weeks and didn't ate properly for days. Ever since then he got distant from music—no piano, no guitar, no singing—like she was the key to his passion for the art.

His family was an ordinary one. He was not very close to his parents, tho...His father used to put a lot of emphasis on studying, academics, and scores, so his time with his aunt was the only time he got to express himself fully.

It was not that he was terrified of his father; it was more like, "He can't imagine his father's reaction if he told him that his perfect scorer son wanted to pursue music.

He felt that it would be selfish of him and that it's his responsibility as the only child to provide his parents with a comfortable life . He knew opting for music is a risky path. There are millions of folks who share the same dream.

Shuto didn't have many people around him that he could call...his friends. For him, music and his aunt were the only ones he could address as his friends or companions. He didn't feel lonely or something; he enjoyed having quality time all by himself, and you could say that this was one of the prominent reasons he excelled in academics.

Again, a normal day at Nada begins ... with the sitting arrangement in grade 10-B being still the same as the day  before. Touji Senpai took his class, and next was PE period, so students went to change. Akimitsu was stuck on some questions, even after spending the entire night trying to catch up with class. 

'𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝘂𝗺𝗯?𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀'.

Akimitsu saw the tall figure standing beside him.Even before he could react much...
Shuto sighed, took a breath, and softened his voice...

"How can someone...tch.. "

Mr. Shuto took Chino's pen from his hand and grabbed his notebook and started stroking fast and elegantly.

'Here, this is the right way'...
Just when Shito was moving forward...

'𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔨 y𝔬𝔲...,y𝔬𝔲... 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔞𝔲𝔱𝔦𝔣𝔲𝔩 ...𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤'

'Your name and your personality, really... you are a perfect example of irony'.

'ℌ𝔪𝔪𝔪,I 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔪𝔞𝔫y...'

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