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Once its videotape gets played back, it was said that she would come out of the TV.
It's not here! Not here!
No!
Mai is gone, you know!
I can't find her since you came here!
Why don't you call the police?
Let's call the police!
Leave Mai alone!
Be sure to eat, okay?
Welcome back, Mai.
From now on, you're mine again.
We will have another examination with your concussion tomorrow.
But when will I be discharged?
Mr Moteuchi. You had 10 stitches.
But still...
Is it work?
Even though you have lots of things you need to do,
you should rest and make your recovery the top priority.
And this might be misleading,
but you should file a complaint who did this to you.
I won't ask what happened. But it's just not some kind of accident, isn't it?
Ai...
What's wrong?
Spit it out.
25 years ago, a high schooler was found unconscious
in the school's broadcasting room.
People rumoured that he committed suicide.
It is true though that he just got dumped.
That young man found a mysterious videotape and played it back.
My name is Mai Kamio.
I will do anything you say.
Guide me.
If your feelings are strong, I can get out of here.
Call me.
Come on.
It sure is hot.
Stay still.
And then that young man secluded himself in the broadcasting room.
He didn't eat nor drink.
Because he didn't want anyone to know the existence of the girl.
Because he didn't want to hand to anyone the girl's unrepayable kindness.
And after one week, both of them collapsed.
That young mang took his life.
He could not explain what happened to him.
From his memories,
For some reason, he can't remember what happened.
And he cannot get affection nor give affection since then.
Only unspeakable fear remained in the depths of his heart.
Yes. You...
No, you darn bitch
destroyed a life of someone 25 years ago and forgotten about it.
Now, you freely came out
and once again destroy the lives of darn brats.
And not feeling guilty at all.
You're a despicable woman.
It's not that I wanted to forget.
Are you trying to say that you're miserable?
Miserable?
No.
I'm happier that I would have forgotten about them.
Memories restrict thought and action.
I know right. Even I
wouldn't do something like this if I don't remember anything.
It's a terrible memory.
It's me, Mai.
The young man from 25 years ago is me.
I'm so jealous of you
that you've forgotten everything.
Sorry. I dropped my phone.
I'm not lying.
I'll absolutely going to recover and go home. Relax.
Bye.
I told you that it's better that you eat.
I have no appetite.
Then let's keep it in the fridge.
If you'll just defrost it, it'll be good for two to three days.
By the way, can't you tell I'm miserable?
Someone trying to force a good mood
is like oxygen with high concentration.
It might even be poisonous.
Taketo.
What's with you, dammit?!
Don't make me explain further! Can't you tell I'm the bad guy here?!
You just want to convince yourself
that you are pretending to be worried, right?
You stopped Mai's playback, didn't you?
If you need to go to the washroom, use this.
You did that way back, looking embarrassed and all.
I get it.
It's not an order, it's a request.
Do it for me.
You'll do anything, right?
We'll keep doing this till you understand it.
My desire is for you to understand.
It makes me happy
that you appear before me again.
No.
Taketo.
It's strange. You don't listen to whatever I say.
Think of things, think of things that are bad.
Thank you, Mai.
By the way, I've heard.
You're organizing the old school building?
Yeah, more or less.
They have big rooms.
You're not doing it alone, are you?
I'm doing it alone for now.
How awful! You should at least strike back to the vice principal.
Well, it's not like a homeroom teacher right now.
Besides, aren't you afraid?
I'm not really good at those.
Why?
Morning.
Something scary would come out from it.
It hasn't been used for so long.
No, no, no. Don't give me that.
No, I'm serious. Be careful.
There are places like that even in school.
Got it. Thanks.
Bye then.
Morning.
Good morning, Sir.
Look at this.
What's this?
Kawayuna.
It's like he's really perfect and nothing bad with him at all.
And yet there's nothing that the students and the superiors would fawn over him.
Just what kind of man is he?
Mr Matsui?
Yes. He's single, right?
He's single.
Me too.
He's not interested in women too, right?
On the contrary, it's creepy.
He said he's not good with romantic love.
Cheer up...
I remember now.
I'm sorry.
[ Cheer up! - Mai Kamio ]
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