Looks like the school Yuka, Morishige and I were in is different from this one. I can't find any way of getting to the other building anymore. The corridor that leads to where I saw her last went back to being a wall. Please, don't leave me alone in here like that! It was all.a dream.? What the hell kind of dream was that?!Īnd now we're back with Satoshi. Your lips are a lot softer than I thought they'd be. You won't have to count it as your first kiss. I'll bet nobody else in class has ever seen you with so much snot before.Īll right already! Don't worry about me. What are you saying?! *sob* You're an.idiot.Īhhh, look at you. Even if I'm not around.he'll take care of you. Of course I'll be sad! Don't you dare die on me! I can't.stop the bleeding from your chest. We head back down to the southeast corner of the room, and head back upstairs. We've fully explored this floor, and the ghost is nowhere to be seen. While confirming the phone's owner, Satoshi wound up inadvertently reading the whole thing. Seiko seemed to have been in the middle of texting someone when she dropped her phone. The custodian's closet is locked as usual, but there's an item on the ground in front of it. Giving up on that object for now, we exit and continue to the end of the hall. Someone else will have to lend me a hand. With the light jumping back and forth like that, I'll never be able to get the object by myself. There's nothing on this end, but it looks like there's something on the other side. We turn around and head down the opposite hallway, entering the classroom along the way. The door at the far end is sealed as usual, and the classroom door is affixed to the wall like a decoration. It seems to continue, but the rest of it is completely drenched in blood, rendering it totally illegible. I hate the idea of him always wondering where I went, or if I'm even still alive. I don't want to be a missing person for the rest of his life. If anyone reading this ever makes it out of here ease, tell my family - tell my father what happened to me. I'm an 11th-grader in class 2-4 at Amazaki West High. Somebody wrote that there's a whole other wing at this school, accessed through an outdoor walkway.but I never found it. It's almost as if someone's playing a cruel joke on me - showing me more water than I've ever seen before, but putting it just outside my reach. If only I could've found a way to gather some of that rain water, Satoshi might still be alive. Ironically, it's been pouring outside since we got here. My tongue's so swollen at this point that I can't even talk. I've tried to think outside the box, even going so far as to drink my own spit.but needless to say, it didn't help matters one bit. But he threw it all up almost immediately, and it burned his chest and his throat so badly that he wound up dying. He tried drinking that filthy tap water from the sink in the bathroom. The other guy I was with, Satoshi Matsubara. I'm hungry, sure, but I can deal with the hunger. The shakiness of the lettering and the contents of the memorandum suggest that its writer was on the verge of death well before pen touched paper. Upon reaching the end of the hall, we head west.Īmazaki West Senior Private School, Class 2-4Īttempted to drink own blood bled to death. We head north.Īs we head up the hallway, we hear the voice of a young girl. We can't reach the west end, since this is the same space as the one from chapter 1. (.Girl in the red dress.) Hey! Hey, you! Wait! First things first, though, I need to go check on Naomi. I won't get anywhere by wallowing in self-pity here. ANOTHER earthquake?! You've gotta be kidding me! Part 29: Chapter 4, Part 6 Music: Chapter 4's Themeĭammit.

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