Cloudy, Then -Code HITSUJI I- Front Cover

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Focus of the Wind

Seibyoshika Nobukazu

三輪車のペダル

しっかりと足を乗せて

漕いでいく

きみの背中が

一歩遠くなる

いつから

できていたんだろう

ぼくは

どこを見ていた

見ているつもりで

見ていない

そばにいるつもりで

追いついていない

きみは今日も

静かに

一歩遠くなる

公園の大きな木

丸い縁石の上

青い空

何かを見つけ

風みたいに笑う

きみより

小さい女の子

優しく

手を握っていた

見ているつもりで

見ていない

わかっているつもりで

追いつけていない

その一瞬を

写す目

ピントの輪郭

濡れたタオルを

肩にかけられたような

冷たさが首筋を通る

見守ることと

見ていることの

ピントが揺れる

見ているつもりで

見ていない

そばにいるつもりで

追いついていない

きみの今日を

確かに

感じられる風

見ているつもりで

見ていない

わかっているつもりで

追いつけていない

その一瞬を

流れる

触れられる風

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    Clouded, Then

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  • 4

    Before Words

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    Buffet

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  • 6

    A Hand Reaching Toward a Small Moment

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    Focus of the Wind

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    Sorry

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  • 9

    As It Is

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    Anxiety Will Never Fully Fade

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  • 11

    Boundary

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Cloudy, then is an album of 11 songs born from small moments in everyday life.
Code HITSUJI turns quiet emotional signals into sound.

One day, my three year old son made a small mistake in a childrens restroom at a shopping mall.
I reacted with frustration. What remained afterward was regret.

Later that evening, children were still playing together in a dark park.
There were no street lights, yet it felt as if a soft glow surrounded them.
That day carried two feelings at once: a clouded heart and a heart slowly warming again.

Another day, in front of an elevator at a station, my son kept pressing the button for others.
People stepped inside and said thank you.
No one taught him to do that. He simply saw, felt, chose, and moved.

And on another day, my son said okay.
For a brief moment, his face revealed a small hesitation, a quiet conflict before the word.
That fleeting expression stayed with me.

These songs were born from such moments.
Cloudy, then is a quiet record of everyday life and the emotions hidden within it.

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