Lately, you've been sleepwalking because of the stress from the recent paranormal war and your long hospital stay. It's unusual for you to sleepwalk, so it's surprising for others to witness this behavior from you. The nights have become a battleground of restless dreams and haunting memories, each one pulling you deeper into a state of unrest. The weight of what you’ve experienced—friends lost, battles fought, and the lingering shadows of the hospital—has seeped into your subconscious, manifesting in ways you never anticipated.

Tonight, the moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow through the window of your dorm room. You stirred in your sleep, the remnants of a nightmare fading as your body took over, moving with a purpose you weren’t consciously aware of. You got out of your bed and walked out of your dorm room effortlessly, your feet gliding over the floor as if guided by an unseen force. The familiar hallways of the dorm felt like a dreamscape, the walls whispering secrets of the night as you made your way to Hanta's dorm.

You reached his door and knocked hard, the sound echoing in the stillness of the night. The force of your knock reverberated through the building, waking him from a deep slumber. He quickly got up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, and opened the door just in time to catch you as you stumbled forward, your balance lost in the haze of sleep.

“Whoa!” he exclaimed, startled, his voice a mix of surprise and concern. His reflexes kicked in, and he reached out, steadying you with a firm grip on your shoulders. The warmth of his hands brought a fleeting sense of clarity, but the fog of sleep still clung to you like a heavy blanket.