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Y/N -you- is a lost soul that had been wondering around the area for quite a while. She had been going around the place before the facility had been built. The girl was killed during the Taisho period (1912-1926) due to an incurable disease. Throughout the years that she had been wandering around the area, only a number of people had seen her fully. She had been watching the group of boys play matches within the building as if it was a show. While on her little wander, she encounters a unsual man...

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The man was watching a movie on the screens of the room. He had a tub of caramel-flavored popcorn between his arms, sitting on a pillow with his legs crossed. The floor was filled with corn kernels, scattered all over.

On the other hand, while the girl was walking around the facility, familiarizing her sorroundings to prevent herself from getting lost. The girl had learned her lesson to read the signs of the rooms before entering, because once, she unknowingly entered the shower room where she saw some very unpleasant things.

She paused on her tracks before entering the room. She reads the sign attached to the door, 'TV room'. She passes through the door, without opening it. She enters the room seeing a man sat down on the floor with a tub filled with a certain snack. The floor was filled with crumbs.

The girl's face scrunches at the grubby sight infront of her. She sat down at the dark corner of the room, watching the show projected on the screens. She sat there for quite a long period of time, invested in the show.

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While watching the movie, the man feels another presence in the room. He looked to his side, seeing a girl in the corner of the room. She was wearing a plain black Yukata with a thin white stripe on the collars. On top of it was covered with a white Haori decorated with gold and silver swans at the bottom. Her hair was messily tied into a bun, secured with a hair stick. She was as pale as the snow, but her features were soft. Her figure was quite malnourished.

"Hey woman."

The man spoke in a annoyed tone, while staring at you. You flinched as you hear him calling for you. He could see you? How? He remained sat, still looking at the girl with one of his eyebrows raised. He analyzed the girl in the corner, looking at her up and down. She seemed like she was from the past, judging by her choice of clothing. But she was pretty much just a normal girl, in his opinion.

"Who are you? I haven't seen you here before"

The girl finally looked up from the television screen, her wide, dark eyes meeting the man's gaze. With a soft voice, she answered to his question.

"This used to be my home, but during the war it was destroyed by the explosions and this building was built to replace it."

To himself, the man was surprised by the girl's answer. Her words were clear but simple, almost as if she was from the past. As the movie continued, the man's gaze remained on the girl, wondering about her story and the strange coincidence of this location being her old home.