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Visibility is already poor as it is.

The train disappeared from view.

They went out of sight at last.

Not to mention the damage, their view must have been blocked too.

Vivid white spreads across the field of vision.

The fog cleared and visibility improved.

Ah, my vision is still somehow blurred.

A mark is visible at the edge of my vision.

My field of vision is steadily narrowing.

I saw someone moving in the corner of my vision.

If visibility improves, it is easier to aim.

A silver chain is swaying back and forth in my field of vision.

At that moment, there was a light flickering in my field of vision.

However, what appeared in my field of vision was a different face.

Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision.

For some reason, there wasn't a single cat in sight.

My vision blurs, and I can no longer see the chairperson.

A figure I have seen several times catches at the edge of my vision.

I know that something is happening outside my field of vision.

The vertical field of human vision is narrow.

I felt discomfort just from it barely entering my field of vision.

Visibility was poor due to the fog, but it was a fantastical and beautiful sight.

Perhaps I still have a slight fever, for my vision is blurry.

A small explosion of light occurs, and for an instant, the field of vision is filled with light.

As my vision was dyed pure white, a sound echoed from afar.

My long hair flaps in the wind and blocks my view.

As I stood still, a black shadow eventually appeared in my field of vision.

When your vision is shut off, strangely, your skin becomes aware of the air.

When the view opened up, I just stared at it blankly.

A woman standing on the road in the distance came into view.

It seemed as though the accumulated snow was being blown up, and there was almost no visibility.

It fogged up the window slightly, blocking the view with white.

The man, whose vision had been taken away, leaped far backward and escaped death.

A car parked on the road right next to the schoolyard comes into view.

Keeping it in the corner of my vision, I inch toward the corridor.

Just as the white mist seemed to waver like smoke, the view cleared all at once.

The sun is still high, and the forest and mountains spread out into view.