Your Name. (君の名は。)

Once in a while when I wake up

I find myself crying.

The dream I must have had, that I can never remember.

But…

But…

The sensation that I've lost something

lingers for a long time after I wake up.

I'm always searching

for something, for someone.

This feeling has possessed me I think from that day…

That day when the stars came falling.

It was almost as if…

As if a scene from a dream.

Nothing more, nothing less…

"Than a beautiful view."

Taki. Taki.

Don't you remember me?

My name is…

Mitsuha!

Mitsuha, what are you doing?

Well, it feels incredibly realistic…

What? "Mitsuha"?

Are you half asleep? Breakfast is ready!

Hurry up!

What? What?

Do you want last night's leftovers?

You can have it.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

Mitsuha, you're late!

I'll make breakfast tomorrow.

Is this too much?

Oh well.

You're normal today.

You were nuts yesterday.

What are you talking about?

Good morning, everyone.

This is an announcement from Itomori Town Hall.

Regarding the mayoral election

to be held on the 20th next month, the election committee…

"Comet to pass by in a month Visible to the naked eye"

The comet will be visible to the naked eye for several days…

Just make it up with him.

It's an adult matter.

"Position of Comet Tiamat" Research organizations around the world

are preparing to observe the celestial show of the century.

We're going now!

Study hard!

Mitsuha!

Morning, Sayaka, Tessie.

Morning.

-Get off. -Why? Meanie.

-You're heavy. -That's rude.

You two get along so well.

-We do not! -We do not!

Mitsuha, your hair looks all right today.

What?

-Yeah, did your grandma exorcise you? -Exorcise?

You were totally possessed!

Cut out the occultism. Mitsuha is just stressed. Right?

Huh? What are you talking about?

You don't remember?

And above all,

restoring the town's fiscal health to continue its revitalization project!

Only when these are achieved

can a safe and secure community be created!

As the incumbent mayor…

He'll be reelected again anyway.

I heard he's been dishing out the pork.

Hey, Miyamizu.

Morning.

So the mayor's kid and his contractor's kid get along too.

Ew.

I want to see the construction of the town completed.

Mitsuha!

Stand up straight!

-He's strict with his family. -I'm impressed.

-So embarrassing. -Sucks to be her.

Mitsuha.

In front of everybody…

"Who are you?"

"Tasokare". (Twilight)

"Tasokare" means "Who is that", and is the origin of the word "tasogare-doki".

Twilight is when it's neither day nor night.

When the world blurs and one might encounter something not human.

Older expressions include "karetaso-doki"…

"kawatare-doki"…

Isn't there one "kataware-doki"?

Kataware-doki? I think that's a local dialect.

I've heard that Itomori's elderly still use classical language.

-Maybe in the countryside. -

"Who are you?"

Okay next, Mitsuha.

Oh… Yes!

Oh, so you remember your name today.

You don't remember?

Yesterday you forgot where your desk and locker were.

You had bedhead and no ribbon.

What? No way! Really?

It was like you had amnesia.

Well, I do feel like I've been in a strange dream lately…

A dream about someone else's life?

I can't remember clearly.

I know! That was…

your previous life!

Or maybe your subconscious mind linked to the Everett multiverse…

Stay out of this.

Oh! Tessie, did you write that in my notebook?

What?

Nothing.

But Mitsuha, you really were a bit weird yesterday.

You been feeling alright?

That's so strange. I feel fine.

Maybe it's stress. That ritual is coming up, isn't it?

Oh, don't remind me!

I can't stand this town anymore.

It's too small and close-knit. I want to graduate and go to Tokyo.

I don't blame you. There's really nothing in this town.

Trains come every 2 hours.

The store closes at 9 p.m.

No bookstore. No dentist.

But two pubs for some reason.

No jobs.

No brides.

Short sunlight hours.

-Give me a break! -What?

I mean… How about we stop by a café?

- A café? - Really?

Where?

Hello.

Hello.

This is a café?

You knew there wasn't one.

Mitsuha just went home.

Things must be rough for her.

Well, she takes center stage.

Yeah.

Hey, Tessie.

What?

What will you do after you graduate?

What's this? You asking about my future?

Nothing special. I'll probably keep on living a normal life in this town.

I'd rather do that too.

You're not ready yet, Yotsuha.

Listen to the thread's voice.

When you keep twining like that,

emotions will eventually start flowing between you and the thread.

Threads don't talk.

She means, "Concentrate."

1,000 years of Itomori's history is etched into our braided cords.

Listen. 200 years ago…

Here she goes again.

Sandal maker Mayugoro's bathroom caught on fire and burned down this whole area.

The shrine and old documents were destroyed

and this is known as…

"The Great Fire of Mayugoro."

The fire has his name? Poor Mayugoro.

So the meaning of our festivals became unknown and only the form lived on.

But even if words are lost, tradition should be handed down.

That's the important task we at Miyamizu Shrine have.

But that foolish son-in-law…

As if leaving Shinto priesthood and this house weren't enough,

now politics? He's hopeless.

Have another, my man.

I'm counting on your help again.

Leave it to me.

You'll get votes from the Kadoiri and Sakagami Districts.

How's it going with her?

It's not that easy.

I smell corruption.

Don't be ridiculous.

Bring us some more hot sake.

Okay.

Katsuhiko, work on site this weekend.

Learn how to use explosives.

Mm.

Can't hear you.

Yes!

We both have it rough, don't we?

Is that Yotsuha? She's all grown up.

They're both pretty like their mother.

Hey.

Hey.

It's the oldest sake in the world.

After chewing on rice, spitting it out, and letting it ferment,

it becomes alcohol.

"Kuchikamizake." Do the gods appreciate sake made that way?

Of course they do.

Hey, look. It's Miyamizu.

Oh! I could never do that!

Isn't she embarrassed?

I can't believe it.