It was a peaceful time with my husband, but I still felt resentful. To distract myself, I went to a movie theater that I had frequented since I was a child. It was a place full of nostalgia, and I was glad to see that Mr. Umeda, the director of the cinema, seemed to be in good health. But from that day on, things got a little strange. I had no memory of the screening, and a strange feeling lingered in my body. I decided to go back to the movie theater to see why. Then, suddenly...