At a crowded medium hall, a glasses woman meet an artistic man. He stands on a stage in blue navy shirt and black trousers. A musical instrument is held in his hand. She stands on the floor beside that stage, try to listen his interview. Before the last song begin, she move herself to sit at a middle row in front of the stage. Silence cover around for a few minutes before rhythm is begun. His musical instrument, Shamisen looks traditional, but the song that he plays feel amazing modern. It is an emotional song. Gentle but stong. Voiceless but impress. His fascinated cool musician image is not less than any rockers. Until the song ends, the woman feels like she falls into his marvelous trap. Or this is love at the first sight?
