In a small city, an art student and a music professional met.
They are confused about the future, struggling to face reality, but full of joy when facing each other.
"Will you let me be your leading chord?"
"You are like my Dabai, no one is allowed to touch you."
There is a group of magical types in this world called art candidates. They have different thinking and views on life than others, and they interpret their own lives in a ridiculous way.
Intent: This is a story about art students, who are still trying to be optimistic even if they are labeled as gangsters. No one can understand them, and no one can characterize them. They belong to no one but themselves.