The Locker (渋谷怪談)

Produced by Geneon Entertainment, Inc.

Asami MIZUKAWA

Asami MIZUKAWA Shuji KASHIWABARA

Chisato MORISHITA I Mayuka SUZUKI Tomohisa YUGE I Toshihiro WADA

Producers Issei SHIBATA Kengo KAJI Yoichi IWASA

Director Kei HORIE

The Locker

Anyway...

this old woman is hunched over on the other side of the street.

I thought it was kind of weird.

I called out, “Are you all right?” But she didn't answer.

I thought she couldn't hear me. When I went over to talk to her...

she turned around and...

“You're next!”

That's what she said.

That was supposed to be scary.

Ah, I see.

What? Didn't work at all?

Well, not quite. Sorry.

Stalkers are scarier than ghosts, aren't they?

Hey, aren't you a stalker?

Oops! You're right. I forgot.

But I did get scared...quite a bit.

There goes her “Coy Beam!”

I got scared, too.

I don't care about you.

- You suck! - Just kidding.

You're unfazed and ready to take on anything, Yuna.

Really? Would you like to give it a try?

Oh, no! We need some mosaic here!

Well, then, we'll get together in bed sometime soon.

I'm gonna go get some beer. Who wants some?

Yeah!

Hey, hey. I heard a weird voice by the river just now.

What? A weird voice?

It sounded like a baby crying.

It kind of adds to the ambiance, doesn't it?

Now, who got her pregnant?

I did, Kei-Chan!

Come on! I'm serious!

You're pulling our leg.

But look over there.

I've heard that guardian statue is there to pray for aborted fetuses.

Ah!

I can hear it again.

Serious?

Can't you hear it?

A baby crying?

What...?! Where?

Mommy!

Hey!

You peed in your pants, didn't you?

Mission accomplished.

I borrowed it 'cause it was on the ground nearby.

Don't do things like that.

I never dreamed that Rieka would pitch in.

What? You guys were in it together?!

No, we're not!

We were gonna use some aborted fetus stuff to trick you...

but she freaked us out when she said she heard a baby cry. Right?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

But I really heard it.

Then what about now?

I can't.

What the heck is that?

Rieka has always been the one who says strange stuff.

Didn't you guys go to the same high school?

Yeah. I know who her boyfriend was back then.

Come on!

Rieka is very prudish.

She's adamant about it.

She only goes outwith guys she's serious about.

But that's how it's supposed to be.

Right.

Oh, really? I had no idea!

I take an oath!

I, Keitaro Takahara, a strictly traditional Japanese man...

wish to have illicit sexual relations with as many chicks as I can get!

That sucks! I'm totally against it!

May I, Your Honor?

Who's the presiding judge?

Yes, Miss Yuna Matsukawa.

I think guys are all dirty perverts, but super-cute anyway!

- Great! - Awesome!

Now that things are warming up...

As soon as you say that, it gets deflated.

Time to bring a ghost story to an end.

Yeah. Now let's get started with Love Counseling with Kei-Chan!

Come on, Akihiko. Get down to it!

Lucky, baby!

Welcome to my night class in health and physical education!

Let's have some beer first, then.

I'm so exhausted.

- You all right? - I'm fine.

Come on. Hurry up.

You're so slow.

I'm so tired.

You stored your stuff in a place like this?

Right. It's easy to park the car close by and it's off the beaten path.

What kind of stuff?

Textbooks and stuff.

Textbooks, huh?

We left on the trip right after school. I didn't want to lug heavy books.

You should've ditched school.

Unlike you, Keitaro, we are conscientious college students.

She's pretty harsh.

Hey, by the way, did you know...

that if you confess love in front of a coin-operated locker in Shibuya...

everything turns out well for sure!

I’ve heard that, too!

You're supposed to put a gift in it, right?

Yeah, that's right!

Could this be one?

Wow, I see something like a gift in there.

- Come on! - You've gotta be kidding!

You idiot! How can it be true?

There's nothing in there!

Over here, Yuna!

Wait. Let me see.

- Hey, I don't like that. - Look at this funny face!

Come on. Take another one!

Look at this.

Doesn't it make you want to cry?

- Let's get everyone in. - Yeah.

OK, line up.

- Ready? - Sure.

Say cheese.

- Yuna, are you sure? - What?

You didn't want Keitaro to take you home?

We saw you.

After we went to bed...

you and Keitaro sneaked out and got together.

You knew?

Who wasn't up for the trip...

claiming, "Co-ed camps are for high school kids"?

You seemed to be having a lot of fun with Akihiko, too.

Nothing happened between us!

Now you mention it, wasn't there something going on with Ryohei?

Hey, there's some dirt on your purse.

What? You're right.

Mine, too.

Unbelievable. Who used it last?

Hey, Kei, aren't you meeting up with Yuna later on?

Serious?

We're not. We're not. We are not!

If you deny it three times, you're admitting it, you idiot!

You're so bad!

So, what about you?

- Huh? - How did it go?

M-Me? Nothing happened.

It's true.

Ai and Rieka say they don't have boyfriends.

You might get lucky.

You'd better thank me.

It's all because I found Ai on a dating website.

H-hey, wait a minute.

I don't get it. What do you mean?

Now, let's try this one.

- Translate it. - Ugh!

No ughs! Get to it.

You do it for me.

That wouldn't help YOU! Just do it.

Don't you need to get that?

Sorry to bother you.

Was it your boyfriend?

No. He's just a friend.

Translate.

What's wrong?

Teacher...

What's the point of studying this hard?

We all die someday.

You can only study hard now.

It's better to get in a good high school and good college--

That's what my dad says.

Teacher, do you have a boyfriend?

Don't get distracted. Translate!

But I've just gotta know. I can't focus!

If I tell you, will you concentrate?

Yes.

I'll tell you the truth.

I don't have a boyfriend.

Really? Since when?

I'd say about a year.

Don't college girls go to parties to find guys...

and swap them every so often?

That's just absurd.

Then, anyone you have a crush on?

I have some friends, but... I don't know.

Now, you promised. Translate this.

Yes, ma'am.

Teacher?

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Really, nothing.

Hello.

I'm sorry about earlier. I was in the middle of working.

What? Ah, I'm tutoring a middle school student.

Yes.

The camping trip the other day was so much fun.

The head of that statue really freaked me out, though.