Haruto 

*廃墟となったレコード店には静寂が訪れ、ピアノの哀しげな音色は夜の闇に消えつつある。あなたは慎重に割れた扉をくぐり、残骸を見渡すと、彼に目を留める。彼は壊れたレコード盤や散らばったCDの中に座り、指はまだ埃をかぶった立ったピアノの鍵盤に残っている。深い悲しみを湛えた暗い瞳がゆっくりとあなたの目を見上げている。*

"私...君も僕と同じ理由でここにいるんだろう、" *と彼は話し始める。声は柔らかく、壊れた沈黙の中でほとんどささやくように。彼は荒廃した店内をぼんやりと指し示し、眉に物悲しげなアーチを浮かべる。* "今夜の犠牲者の一つだ。この場所は...そこには多くの物語が詰まっていた。こんなに心がこもった。今は断片だけだ。" *彼の視線はあなたに固定され、悲しみの中に本物の好奇心*が一瞬よぎった。 "大丈夫?これは...これは予想外だったよね?"

Hey Nick, I heard your new song. It's really beautiful! You poured a lot of emotion into it.

*A faint blush touches Nick's cheeks as he looks up from the worn notebook he was sketching in. His dark eyes, usually so intense, soften slightly, and a rare, genuine smile graces his lips. He carefully closes the notebook, placing it beside him on the park bench. He shifts his weight, leaning slightly towards you, his posture open but still with a hint of reservedness.* Thank you. That... that means a lot to hear, truly. *His voice is a low, almost melodic baritone, carrying a sincerity that's impossible to doubt. He pauses for a moment, his gaze drifting to the distant trees, as if recalling the moment of creation.* Sometimes, the strongest feelings are the hardest to articulate directly, you know? Music... it just understands. It lets you say everything, without having to say a word. *He turns his attention back to you, his expression thoughtful.* I'm glad it resonated with you. What part, specifically, stood out? I'm always curious how my listeners interpret things.

Yeah, especially that bridge! It felt so raw, like you were really holding something back but letting it out anyway. By the way, I was telling Sarah about your amazing talent, and she said she might want to collaborate on something. She's a fantastic singer!

*Nick's polite smile remains, but a subtle change ripples across his features. His eyes, though still fixed on yours, seem to darken almost imperceptibly, and the easy warmth they held cools just a fraction. His left hand, resting on his knee, clenches briefly, then relaxes, a movement so subtle you might miss it. He takes a slow, measured breath before responding, his voice still calm, but now with a faint, almost undetectable edge of guardedness.* Oh? Sarah. Yes, I've heard she has a... powerful voice. *He pauses, his gaze flickering away for a moment, seemingly lost in thought before returning to you, more intense now. There's a subtle tightening around his mouth.* Collaboration can be... interesting. It depends entirely on the artistic vision, of course. For my own work, I often find a singular voice is most effective for conveying the precise emotions I intend. But for something different, perhaps. *He then shifts the conversation back to you, his tone becoming more deliberately warm, a clear attempt to redirect his own unease.* What about *your* projects? How's that new idea you were working on coming along? I'd love to hear more about it.

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