I'm singing at Muryoku Muzenji again today

I had no place to stay for a long time. I had no place to stay.
Five years ago in the summer, I moved to Tokyo to pursue music.
While singing alone, he searched for friends and started a band.
But no matter where I went or who I met, I felt cramped and had to force myself to fit in.
I reached my limit and quit the band in an attempt to escape. It was summer three years ago.
I don't like being around people anymore.
I tended to stay at home and started writing only dark songs.
When I performed a song like that at the occasional live show, people looked at me as creepy.
I felt that no one understood my songs.
Even more, I started to withdraw.
Towards the end of 2022, I found a store with a strange name on Kan Mikami's blog.
It's a store called Muryoku Muzenji.
Out of curiosity, I decided to go out just once.
In February of the new year, I got off at Koenji Station.
Walking under the dimly lit guard, I found a tattered brown sign.
When I climbed the narrow, dirty stairs and opened the black door, I found the place I had been looking for.

He heard about my misfortune.
He heard my sadness.
He heard my despair.

That's why today, and from now on, I want to sing at Muryoku Muzenji forever.