First Scene
At twilight, in the crimson light coloring the mountains, Minamo Mashita is holding a recorder under a large tree on the hill
A beautiful recorder melody drifts to You's ears while walking home
Following the sound, You climbs the hill and sees Minamo Mashita practicing in the shade of the tree
Oh...! Someone is here...
I'm sorry, this place is usually empty...
Nervously holding the recorder close to her chest
I'm supposed to perform at the music festival... but I can't play well in front of everyone...
So I've been practicing here...