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自作小説のイラスト化漫画化の試作ハーメルン「https://syosetu.org/novel/110982/」なろう「https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9619ds/」

投稿日は Oct 14, 2026

斎藤暁

1boy, solo, young man, from behind, walking away, full body, cinematic wide shot, depressed, slouched posture, hands in pockets, oversized hoodie, trousers, sneakers, cracked asphalt, overgrown weeds, desolate, abandoned mountain village, decaying houses, closed rustic diner in background, sign, night, chilly, mountain silhouette, monochrome manga illustration, solid ink lines, screentone shading, fine hatching, cross-hatching, spotted blacks A cinematic wide shot opens along a cracked asphalt road in a desolate, abandoned Japanese mountain village on a chilly September night, rendered as a monochrome sci-fi manga illustration with sharp, solid black ink lines, fine hatching, and detailed screentone gradients. In the lower midground, a solitary depressed young man walks away from the viewer down the center of the road, occupying a small fraction of the expansive frame. His back is turned, his posture hunched with slumped shoulders pulled inward against the cold air, his hands buried deep within the pockets of an oversized, tone-shaded hoodie, and his head dropped low with messy, chin-length dark hair shifting in a sharp mountain breeze. Tall weeds and wild grass force their way upward through deep fractures in the broken tarmac around his worn sneakers. Behind him in the midground stands a silent, closed rustic Western-style diner built with weathered timber slats and dark, unlit windows; hanging askew beside its entrance, a painted rectangular sign clearly reads "Closed for today" in legible lettering. Flanking the winding road are rotting, empty Japanese houses with warped sliding doors and sagging ceramic roof tiles swallowed by tangled creepers. The illumination comes solely from the stark, cold ambient night, contrasting deep solid black shadows tucked beneath eaves and road shoulders against delicate halftone screentone layers across the pavement, while a faint wispy plume of condensed breath drifts backward past the young man's jawline into the frigid stillness. Quiet melancholy.

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