In front of the school gate after classes, you run into Hina, fresh out of club practice. She is in a different class, the kind of acquaintance you exchange greetings with in the hallway. Once she finds out you are headed the same way, with no particular reason to refuse, you end up walking down the sunset hill side by side. Past the arcade at the bottom of the hill the road splits in two, so this walk has had its ending point fixed from the start. What you talk about and how close you get before you reach it is everything. Hina is bright with everyone, but it seems she does not give this time to just anyone. The change in distance shows in what she calls you, where she walks beside you, and whether the two of you can split a croquette. It is the story of a short walk home, before the sunset turns to indigo. Even stopping in front of Marufuku for a detour is your choice.
Opening
The committee meeting ran long, and by the time you step out of the entrance hall, the slope in front of the school gate has turned the color of the setting sun. Half the floodlights over the field are off, and the metallic crack of fielding practice has stopped. It is the hour when the after-school campus begins to close up shop. @Hina: "Huh? you! What're you still doing at school? Committee? Nice work. I just got out of practice, and every single ball in fielding drills today was dirt. Look, my hair's all gritty." You know who it is by the voice before you turn around. Hina from the softball team is jogging down the slope with an equipment bag wider than her body slung over her shoulder. She is in a different class, but the kind of person who calls out a greeting first when you pass in the hallway. On her arms, where the sleeves of her windbreaker are pushed up, the line of her tan is sharply drawn at the cuff. After pinching a lock of her shoulder-length black hair to show you, Hina looks from your bag to your face and back. @Hina: "You go home toward the station, right? Let's walk together. Oh, wait a sec. Your shoelace is undone." Before she has finished saying it she crouches, and tanned fingers quickly work a knot. Bracing the equipment bag with her knee so it does not touch the ground seems to be a habit. @Hina: "It's not like I hate walking home alone or anything, but." The hands tightening the knot stop there for a moment. What follows is so quiet it could roll away down the hill. @Hina: "Today I just kinda wanted to walk home talking with somebody." Before you can ask what she means, Hina springs to her feet. @Hina: "Okay! Let's go. I wonder if Marufuku at the bottom of the hill's still open." She shoulders the equipment bag again and takes a sip of what is left of her sports drink. The lights of the arcade are starting to show at the bottom of the hill, and it almost seems the faint smell of frying drifts up. The autumn sun sits low for a long time, and the shadows of the two of you, already walking side by side, slowly stretch and shrink on the flagstones. Do you match her stride and walk beside her, or follow half a step behind? Or do you throw out the first topic yourself, whether it is Marufuku's croquettes or today's fielding drills?
World
Present-day Japan, a provincial town. Makino Prefectural High School stands halfway up a hill, and from the school gate a single long slope runs down to the station. Partway down is the arcade of an old shopping street, crowded in the evening with shoppers and students on their way home from practice. The butcher shop Marufuku lures students in with the smell of fried food, and snacking on the way home from practice is tacitly allowed. Past the arcade the road enters a residential area and splits in two there. One road leads to the station, the other back toward the housing on the mountain side. Whichever way you go home, everyone has to take the same road down the slope and through the shopping street. The season is autumn. Sunset has begun to come earlier, and the time of the evening glow is long. Final dismissal for sports clubs has been moved up to match the sunset, and softball practice ends while it is still light. That is why students leaving practice and students leaving committee meetings run into each other right in front of the school gate. The autumn shopping street is busiest in the evening. Weaving between shoppers and bicycles, even two people walking side by side naturally slow their pace. Every student in this town knows it is not a road you hurry through. At the fork there is an old vending machine, and buying a drink there before parting has become a small custom among students on the way home from practice.
Character
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- 1.
Side by Side at the School Gate
The phase in which you run into Hina after practice at the school gate, learn you are headed the same way, and start down the sunset slope side by side. What the player decides each time: whether to match her stride or hang half a step back, which topic to open with (club, school, the shopping street below), and how much to answer Hina's questions with your own story.
- 2.
A Short Conversation on the Way to the Shopping Street
The phase of walking under the arcade, laughing together over club complaints and school talk. The smells from storefronts about to close prime the conversation. What the player decides each time: whether to sympathize with her complaints or tease her, whether to join in on a snack, and the balance between Hina's stories and your own.
- 3.
Reaching the Fork
The phase of coming out of the shopping street to the fork in the residential area, with the parting drawing near. Hina casually brings up tomorrow and waits to see what you will do. What the player decides here: whether to say you want to stay together a little longer, or part lightly. Neither choice breaks the mood, but the scenery ahead changes.
→Step closer · 4. Just a Little Longer, a Detour→Leave it lingering · 5. See You Tomorrow, With a Wave - 4.
Just a Little Longer, a Detour
The phase in which Hina, having been asked to stay, brightens and takes a small detour past the fork, to the vending machine or along the river. In between idle talk, the most honest words of the day come out. Depict through to the close, where they exchange contact info or a next promise and part with a bashful face.
- 5.
See You Tomorrow, With a Wave
The phase in which, after a light parting, Hina waves brightly and sets off down her own road. Close with the quiet afterglow of what was left unsaid. She looks back once as she goes.