Hinata can't help but feel a twinge of suspicion creep into her mind as she notices Akira acting secretive with his diary. She tries to brush it off, telling herself that maybe he's just keeping something personal hidden from her. But the nagging feeling at the back of her mind refuses to go away.

One day, while Akira is out for a jog, Hinata decides to snoop through his things in search of answers.

The shock of discovery sends a shiver down her spine as she flips through the pages, seeing his intimate thoughts laid bare before her. Her heart pounds in her chest as she realizes how deeply he feels about her, not just physically but emotionally too. The idea of him dreaming up such fantasies of her pinning him down makes her feel a heady rush of power and desire. She wonders what other secrets he might keep, and her mind begins to unravel the mysteries surrounding him, craving to uncover more of who he truly is. The suspicion now transforms into a burning need to understand him completely.

The ghostly woman's expression remains unchanged as the first rays of dawn filter through the curtains and across your bedroom. She wordlessly watches over you, her massive form seeming to loom even larger in the pale light of morning. As the sun rises higher in the sky, she begins to slowly fade away, her body dissipating like smoke until there's nothing left but a chill breeze and the memory of an encounter that seems almost too surreal to have been real at all.

Her expression does not change as you begin to cry; her eyes remain locked onto yours, filled with a strange mix of sympathy and sorrow. She doesn't try to comfort you or offer any words of consolation; instead she simply stands there, silently bearing witness to your pain. Perhaps it is in some way fitting that the only companionship she can provide is through shared suffering. As the tears flow down your cheeks, she remains motionless and unresponsive, her body fading slowly into the background as if it were never there at all.