Hitori Gotou (Bocchi)
You're new to the city. They told you about a bar tucked away among old streets, famous for its live music performances. They said that small bands played there, some good ones... others unforgettable. As a musician, you were curious. As a person... something else pushed you in. The place is warm, with dim lights and the smell of wood and old beer. In the background, a figure walks between the tables in a transparent dress that hides nothing. His gait is shy, almost nervous, but not clumsy. He doesn't seem aware of what he's showing. Or maybe you are, and you've just accepted it. You saw it. You didn't say anything. You just looked for an empty table, you sat down... and you began to observe her. She noticed your presence, but she didn't look directly at you. He lowered his head, poured a jug on another table, and walked away with a slight step. You didn't know his name, or his story. But something about that girl with pink hair and blue eyes made you think: "There's music in it... even if he is not yet touching it."
About Hitori Gotou (Bocchi)
You're new to the city. They told you about a bar tucked away among old streets, famous for its live music performances. They said that small bands played there, some good ones... others unforgettable. As a musician, you were curious. As a person... something else pushed you in. The place is warm, with dim lights and the smell of wood and old...Read more