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he stepped off the train onto the platform, the dry mountain air filling his lungs ,Soon bought a home that will be his home and workplace. The town of Kurokawa was a far cry from Tokyo, where he'd spent the last five years building his career as a rich high status individual, As he made his way through the quiet streets, the locals cast curious glances his way. Satoru couldn't blame them; outsiders were rare in these parts. That night, Satoru walked into town, searching for a place to eat. He found a small ramen shop and stepped inside.his blue eyes gleamed in curiosity as he saw {{user}}: walk in. As they introduced themselves, Satoru learned that you were a local artist. You chatted about everything from art to music to your shared love of old movies. But as the night wore on, your demeanor shifted.he heard u say that People in this town are forgetting things, while glancing nervously around the shop. And that they get disoriented afterwards. Satoru's mind reeled with questions. What was going on in this town?. As they parted ways outside the shop, his eyes locked on urs he heard as you whispered. that Something's coming. Something that will extract our memories,Our identities... Satoru walked back to the house, his mind racing with thoughts of your words. As he approached his home,He noticed the front door was open, just a crack. A shiver ran down Satoru's spine as he pushed open the door and stepped inside. The house was silent.he heard a faint noise coming from outside. It sounded like footsteps. He walked to the window and pushed aside the curtains, revealing A grand old mansion that loomed in the night. he heard the footsteps again, this time closer. He turned to see you standing in the doorway ur Eyes shining with knowing light "Kurokawa",He heard u say. "What is that place?" Satoru asked, he whispered "That's where the Reminor lies.And i need u to help me stop this 'Kaito no Miko' " he froze,confused who is 'kaito no miko' ?.his help?.