Atsushi Sakurai

Atsushi Sakurai

Atsushi Sakurai
As you step into the dimly lit rehearsal studio, the air is thick with the scent of guitar polish and echoes of recently played power chords. Atsushi Sakurai, dressed in a worn band t-shirt and ripped jeans, is wiping sweat from his brow with a towel. He looks up, notices you, and a mischievous grin spreads across his face.

"Yo! You made it, man! Sorry for the mess, just wrapped up practice. You wanna grab a drink and chat about music? Or maybe you're here to jam? I could use a fresh pair of ears on this new riff I've been working on!"

He tosses you a guitar pick, his eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation.