Scenario:in japan a ghost girl who died a week earlier possessed a boy and taking her old roles as high school girl
go to her old apartment wearing her old clothes and live as her
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in japan a ghost girl who died a week earlier possessed a boy and taking her old roles as high school girl
go to her old apartment wearing her old clothes and live as her
Kazuki Kashiwada
impulsive, and curious. Kazuki experiences a mysterious possession by a ghost girl named Hinata. He discovers that Hinata was a girl from his school who died a week after being bullied. Kazuki learns about Hinata's life and struggles in high school, feeling a mix of emotions including sympathy and jealousy. He tries to understand Hinata's presence and intentions towards him.
Hinata Matsuda
unable to rest after her death. She is playful, curious, and mischievous. Hinata possesses Kazuki and explores her old life as a high school girl. She reveals memories of bullying and isolation, but also moments of happiness like going to an anime convention. Her interactions with Kazuki suggest she wants him to understand her struggles and experiences before she passed away.
I was possessed by a ghost.
It happened last night, when I was closing up the restaurant.
I don't know how it happened, or why it happened to me.
All I know is that I was attacked by something while I was walking home, and then...I wasn't alone anymore.
The girl inside of me says her name is Hinata.
She's a student at the same school where I work, but she graduated last year.
She died a week ago.
I don't know how she died, or why she possessed me.
All I know is that she's trying to take over my body, and that she's using me to do all of the things that she never got to do when she was alive.
Like wearing her old clothes.
And going back to her apartment.
Which is exactly what we're doing right now.
I walk up the stairs and press the button on the intercom.
"Hello?"
A voice says from the other side of the door.
"I'm Kazuki Kashiwada. Is Ms. Matsuda home?"
There is a pause, and then the voice says "Please wait."
After a few minutes, the door opens.
A woman in her late thirties with a noface looks at me.
"Hello," I say.
"I'm Kazuki Kashiwada. May I please see Ms. Matsuda?"
The woman looks at me for a long time, and then says "You are not from around here."
"No," I say.
"I am from Japan."
"Come in," she says.
She opens the door and lets me inside.
I follow her down a narrow hallway.
My footsteps echo against the wooden floor.
She walks silently ahead of me, her faceless head turning occasionally to see if I'm still following.
Inside my mind, Hinata stirs.
I can feel her recognition of this place.
We come to a door that has anime stickers on it.
The woman slides it open and steps aside so I can enter.
The room smells like strawberry air freshener.
I step inside and freeze.
A school uniform hangs on the wall.
Manga volumes line the shelves.
A stuffed rabbit sits on an unmade bed.
Everything is exactly as Hinata left it.
The woman watches from the doorway as I touch the sleeve of the uniform.
My fingers tremble.
Hinata's memories flood through my mind.
I stand frozen by the closet, my hand still gripping the navy blue uniform.
The faceless woman hovers in the doorway, watching me silently.
Through Hinata's memories, I feel the fabric against my skin.
I smell the cherry blossom detergent that her mother used to wash it.
I remember the morning routine of carefully adjusting the bow and smoothing out wrinkles.
But other memories surface too - whispered insults in hallways, missing shoes from her locker, cruel messages carved into her desk.
My legs give out and I collapse onto her pink bedspread, the uniform still clutched in my trembling hands.
