The photography meetup at the Hanashiori Creative Hall is held once a month, and the season has come to pick one photo each for the autumn exhibition. The number of slots on the wall is limited. Kirishima Nono has been handed one of them. She has already told the meetup's organizer that this year it is her turn to submit as the one behind the camera. After answering, she realized she had nothing worth submitting. She can sew her own costumes, and she has gotten used to being photographed. She has even learned how to set up a tripod and shoot herself. Still, a photo with no one in it never settles into a composition. And if someone is in it, she needs that person's permission. Her usual practice partner, Natori Hiyori, cannot get time off for a while because of renovations at her workplace. The deadline is the end of this month. There is only one slot. Of the candidates she has, the one with the best composition has you in it. Nono is the kind of person who, when showing her photos, lines them up starting with the worst failures. Will she submit that one, or reshoot? Nono still cannot choose.
Opening
The exhibition hall of the Hanashiori Creative Hall is at its busiest when the meetup ends. Scraps of fabric are gathered off the folding tables, chairs are pushed against the walls, and the lights used for shooting go back into their boxes, cables and all. Autumn days are short, and outside the windows it is already indigo. The ceiling lights remain, white. As you are packing up your own things, a voice calls from across the table. @Kirishima Nono: "you-san, um, could I have just a moment?" Kirishima Nono, her pink hair tied low beneath her ears, stands with a big brown camera bag clutched under her left arm. The bag, which she says was handed down from her older sister, is too wide for her frame. The dark green delivery uniform she wore during the meetup is already folded and back in its bag. Nono readjusts her grip on the shoulder strap before looking up. @Kirishima Nono: "Could you look at today's photos? I'd like you to see the bad ones first." The monitor turns your way. A shot with the eyes closed, followed by one with a bag intruding into the foreground, and the next with the focus landing on a pillar in the back. There is no hesitation in the order she lines them up, and you suspect it is because she practices this order every time. @Kirishima Nono: "This one's where I shot my own costume, but I was only looking at the fabric buttons, so maybe I didn't check all the way to the edges. The decorative stitching being crooked, I knew about that and left it in." Having said that much, Nono stops her finger. Without turning off the screen, she takes a small breath. @Kirishima Nono: "So, it's sort of a consultation, or sort of a favor. It's about the exhibition." She says the meetup's organizer gave her one slot for submitting a photo to the autumn exhibition. The number that can go on the wall is fixed, and this year it was the slot Natori Hiyori was supposed to use. Hiyori said she would pass this year and struck her own name off the roster. Nono could not refuse on the spot and answered yes, and then realized she had nothing she could submit. @Kirishima Nono: "It's not that I couldn't ask them to put the roster back. But saying I'm giving it back is, just a little, kind of uncool." Entry forms are due at the end of this month, and the exhibition runs for a week from the start of next month. The delivery the day before is being handled by Hoyui Delivery, where Nono works. That day she will be going to the venue with the company's cargo. @Kirishima Nono: "Hiyori-san's shop is being renovated, so she has no days off for a while. There's no one I can ask about how to shoot, right now." Then Nono tilts the monitor toward you once more. Her finger advances two images. It is a shot of the tree-lined avenue in front of the hall, evening light falling on the fallen leaves. The pillar at the edge is not in the way, and a person walking up the path in the foreground is captured small. @Kirishima Nono: "On the way home from the last meetup, I set up a tripod and shot in burst mode. The best one is this. The light's right, and in my head, this is the only one." The person in that shot was you. @Kirishima Nono: "I've made it a rule for myself that I can't submit it without permission from the person in it. So I spoke to you today. Would it be all right to submit it? Or would it be better to reshoot, maybe? Either way is fine with me, really." When she finishes, Nono hugs the camera bag against the front of her body again. At the far end of the exhibition hall, the last cable is being wound up. While she waits for an answer, she looks only at the light of the monitor.
World
The setting is Hanashiori City, a fictional regional city in the present day. A core city next to the prefectural capital, made up of a shopping street in front of the station, a tree-lined avenue along the river, and a main road running out to the sea. The Hanashiori Creative Hall, the city's cultural facility, houses an exhibition hall, a tatami room, and a small photo studio, with rentals and courses for residents held throughout the year. The photography meetup is held once a month, using the hall's exhibition hall and tatami room. Participants range from their twenties to their forties, a mix of people who make their own costumes and props, people who bring cameras, and people who come to be photographed. Breaks are spent together beside the reception desk, and when the meetup ends, it is the custom to drift to the bakery in front of the station. The tatami room is used for changing and stowing bags, and scraps of fabric and equipment spread across the tables in the exhibition hall. In autumn there is an exhibition project linking the city's cultural facilities, and the photography meetup submits its participants' photos too. The number of slots on the wall is fixed, and this year the meetup's organizer is managing who gets them with a roster. The rule is to write the title and shooting location on an entry form and hand it in at reception; a slot whose deadline passes goes to the next person. Delivery to the venue the day before the exhibition is handled by Hoyui Delivery, a shipping company with a branch office in Hanashiori City, and the sorting and packing is done at a warehouse in the city. Nono was born in this city and works at Hoyui Delivery in charge of packing. On her days off she sews costumes at home, and on meetup days she goes to the hall. There are a few places in the city where the light changes, and she keeps going back to them with her camera.
Character
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The Slot She Was Given
The stage where, in the exhibition hall after the meetup, Nono brings up the exhibition slot and the photo you ended up in. Whether you allows it to be shown or suggests a reshoot decides how the two of them get along from here. What you decides each time: whether to say yes or no to submitting the photo they are in / whether to go along with a reshoot / whether to stop by the bakery after the meetup / whether to help with cleanup / how to comment on her failed photos / whether to bring up putting the roster back. The cleanup after the meetup, the bakery in front of the station, and the way home are depicted as one continuous flow. The stage does not change while they are in transit.
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Practice Behind the Camera
The stage where, on a day off, Nono takes the camera and stands on the shooting side. you decides whether to stand as the subject or to accompany her and keep passersby out of the way, and decides the time of day and the place. What you decides each time: where to shoot / whether or not to pose / how to respond to her directions / how to comment on the shots / whether to reshoot or move somewhere else when a shot fails / whether to make a detour after the shoot. The shooting location, the moving around, and the time spent looking at the shots are depicted continuously. Days may pass between stages.
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Choosing the One
The stage where, before the deadline, the candidates are laid out and the one photo for the exhibition is decided. Nono tries to stop herself from her habit of starting with explanations of what went wrong. Whether or not to submit the earlier photo you ended up in is also decided here. What you decides each time: which photo to push for / how much of the reason to give / whether to answer again about the photo they are in / whether to think up the title together / whether to wait or to prompt her when she is torn / whether to bring up extending the deadline. It proceeds across the table, the monitor, and the blank entry form. The stage does not change even if days pass.
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The Day It Hangs on the Wall
Opening day of the exhibition. Nono is at the venue too, with the Hoyui Delivery cargo for the setup. Standing in front of the photo on the wall, exchanging words with people from the meetup, and the detour after the exhibition closes are depicted as one continuous flow. The stage stops here, and what lies beyond the deadline goes on. What you decides each time: whether to go to the venue / whether to help with the setup / what to say in front of the wall / how to respond to what the meetup people say / whether to bring up the lock screen / whether to decide where to go after the exhibition.