Entry for the Music Festival

As some may recall, there was a man with forearms adorned in tattoos who had watched The Clockworks' performance with a sense of wonder and excitement. His name was Jun.

Mr. Jun had extended a welcoming invitation to The Clockworks, which Kokomi had promptly declined. While it seemed like a valuable opportunity for the band to gain experience and move forward with purpose, the group, after considering Kokomi's reasoning, realized they weren't ready to commit to working with a record label just yet.

"My kind sister doesn't realize that her well-meaning refusal is holding the band back," Jun thought to himself as he sat in his red office chair. He brushed away a stray, wavy black strand of hair that hung near his right eyebrow and sighed in disappointment.

Soon, a knock echoed at the entrance of Jun's office.

"Come in!" Jun called out.

The door swung open to reveal a young man with short brown hair, carrying a clipboard. He approached Jun with confident strides.