NARRATOR (ominous):
"Five years have passed since the night Misaki disappeared…
And yet — everything looks… normal."
✦ SCENE SHIFT
A quiet house. A peaceful garden. Birds chirp softly. The morning is calm — too calm.
Inside, a man wakes up in bed.
His name: Sakaheto.
📢 NARRATOR:
"Sakaheto.
Age: 25.
Profession: Investor. Works from home.
Hobby: Unknown."
✦ INT. KITCHEN – DAY
Sakaheto walks out of his room, stretching lazily.
SAKAHETO (casual):
"Is my coffee ready?"
Standing in front of him is a young woman — graceful, gentle, eerie.
📢 NARRATOR:
"Misaki.
Age: 26.
Profession: Unknown.
Hobby: None.
Completely obsessed with Sakaheto.
Her love? Not ordinary.
It's everything."
MISAKI (soft, sweet):
"Good morning, dear. I made your coffee."
SAKAHETO (sipping):
"Yeah, thanks.
Hey, can you pack me something to eat? I'm heading out."
MISAKI (surprised):
"You're going out? But you work from home. You don't even go to the market…"
SAKAHETO (smiling faintly):
"Just renewing my gym membership.
Don't worry — I'll be back soon."
MISAKI (concerned):
"Have you taken your medicine?
You know what the doctor said…"
SAKAHETO (hesitant):
"They give me headaches…
But I trust you.
If you say they're important — I'll take them.
Just make me something sweet when I come back, yeah?"
MISAKI (gently):
"Of course. I'll make something you love."
As he leaves the house…
MISAKI (softly):
"Bye…"
✦ EXT. STREET – LATER
Sakaheto parks his bike and walks into a small roadside shop.
He grabs a cold drink, finishes it, and turns to leave.
But a man approaches — old, silent, pushing an ice cream cart.
SAKAHETO (respectful):
"Hey, old man. Not in the mood for ice cream right now."
ICE CREAM SELLER (confused):
"Kid… I'm not here to sell anything.
You dropped this last night. Your ID."
SAKAHETO (suddenly tense):
"...Huh?
What are you talking about?
I've never seen you before —
And yeah, that's my ID but…
'Last night'? What do you mean?"
He freezes.
A cold wave crashes over him.
📢 NARRATOR:
"The last thing he remembers...
Waking up.
Misaki.
Misaki.
Misaki."
ICE CREAM SELLER (blunt):
"Here.
You're dumb as hell, kid."
Suddenly — pain slams into his skull like a hammer.
Sakaheto grips his head, eyes wide, mouth open —
Everything goes black.