Even the feelings that were hidden are turned into songs as they are. Remaining different, yet standing in the same place. From this stage, it's going to get even more fun. That voice will spread everywhere.

Warmth alone is not enough to convey. If you stay silent, nothing will change. So—I won't run away.

If we stay close, it's truly warm. If we hadn't separated, it should have been fine. But—that fire will no longer stop.

Swaying, colliding, and the shape begins to crumble. I don't want it to end here. Even if I'm swept away, I will find it properly.

One leaves, one holds on, one steps forward, and one stands still. The other one-- hasn't been able to choose anything yet. They might not be able to go back anymore--

There is a desire to help. But that alone isn't enough. By the time you realize it, it might already be too late—

At that time, one was chosen. Beyond that, the scenery changes just a little. But, that doesn't mean everything will go well.

Apologizing, feeling depressed, thinking everything was ruined. It's still continuing. It's not over yet. Can they truly face each other once more?

Pretending to be okay, pretending to be energetic. That sense of unease can no longer be hidden. Far away, a single gear begins to shift out of place--

The activities of the four members seem to be going smoothly. However, a relationship that was supposed to be distant begins to move. Feelings that were being ignored start to seep out—

An era where a single word can lead to a social media firestorm. Words intended to protect end up hurting someone. Even so, she says with a smile—

The relationship moves forward, but that's all. As a band, nothing has started yet. And then, another encounter arrives—