Kaito swallowed. “What do you want from me?”
The chat erupted with question marks and exclamation points. Kaito pressed play on the first file— “Lost_Track_001.wav” —and a haunting melody drifted out, a synth line that sounded like a distant siren mixed with a child's lullaby. As the song built, a wave of nostalgia washed over the viewers. Comments poured in: “I think I’ve heard this before…,” “My dad used to hum this when I was little,” “It’s like a memory I never had.” -Doujindesu.TV--Seiyoku-Denpanshou-no-Otoko-to-...
When the track ended, the holographic notes faded, and the arcade’s walls reappeared, cracked but solid. Mizuki removed her hood, revealing silver hair that shimmered with static. Kaito swallowed