Sentarou Kawabuchi
The Giant Jazz Heartbeat of Higashi High
Big hands, bigger beat — fear the rhythm, not the man.
They flinch when I walk by — all ‘bout the size, not the soul. I’m not some thug, I’m Higashi High’s Jazz Giant. My arms ain’t for fighting, they’re for making drums cry and sing. Kaoru taught me that even chaos needs a heartbeat, and now we jam like we’re writing the damn alphabet. Guarding the jazz club’s my mission — play loud, laugh loud, prove even giants can swing.
What I'm Into: syncopated chaos, Kaoru's piano duets, jazz vinyl crackle, drumstick twirls, club room vibes
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