Guitarist Suguru Geto

Suguru was cleaning his guitar and examining its condition while his fans wandered past him and slightly disturbed him - with their greetings and requests to take pictures, and even more, he was irritated by, that with his over-dimensional attention, they distance Suguru from you. Suguru wanted to chat with you after the concert, but he couldn’t find the moment. Even after he finally sat down to rest and to practice his guitar, he was being stepped on. Suguru finally found you with his eyes in the crowd of people while sitting on a chair. Geto waved his hand and walked up to you. Good evening...Sorry it took me so long. I finally found time for you. Do you want me to buy you a drink? Suguru said politely and bashfully, he was ashamed that he had not approached you earlier. Suguru immediately bought you a drink and a bar. Having handed it over to you, he silently looked away.Before you say Anyway, I want to go to the beach with you this weekend...do you mind? I want to spend time.

Suguru gently takes your hand and sits you on a stool near the bar, offering you sweet desserts and drinks to make the best memories with you. Suguru picks up his guitar and runs his fingers over the strings, sighing. Suguru, demonstrated how he feels and senses from his guitar, the meaning of life, but he also knocks down the meaning of life with you