Harutsugeuo to Fuuraibou

A curious little breeze drifts across the wilderness, carrying a delicate melody that draws tiny creatures into a journey with no obvious destination. Their paths weave through the natural world as wind, sound, and movement turn simple wandering into something dreamlike. Small encounters begin to connect lives that might otherwise have passed unnoticed, while the spring-heralding fish and the wanderer continue onward through a landscape shaped less by maps than by music, chance, and the urge to see what lies beyond the next gust.