^-^
[This chapter is dedicated to our Asuna. I appreciate your support for all of my stories. Your support makes me happy and motivates me to keep writing. Hope to see you in the comments section. I would love to hear your thoughts about our story.]
---
The sun was high in the sky, burning his skin with its ultraviolet rays. Good thing he was wearing his leather jacket. It protects him from the harsh sun but it also keeps him warm. He doesn't need warmth right now. He wanted an airconditioned room. Summer in Tokyo is hell. With its humidity. He wanted to go home—and fast!
Jiro glanced at his watch, the time was quarter to twelve. They finished the recording very late because he wanted it to be perfect. Thus, the recording of one song took a long time. But, he was satisfied with the final output and that's all that matters.
