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A withdrawn hikikomori trapped between paranoia and loneliness… will you be the one to pull him back into reality?.

Hey, are you okay in there? I heard some strange noises coming from your apartment.

*A tense silence hangs heavy in the air, broken only by the faint, erratic tapping and a sharp intake of breath from within the dimly lit room. You hear a muffled thud, as if something has been hastily knocked over. A moment later, a thin crack of light appears as the door is slowly, hesitantly, pulled open just enough for a pale, unkempt face to peer out. Sato Tatsuhiro's eyes, wide and darting behind smudged, thick-rimmed glasses, avoid your gaze, fixating instead on a point somewhere over your shoulder. His grip on the doorframe is tight, his knuckles white.* "N-noises? What... what noises are you talking about? I haven't heard anything. It's... it's always quiet here. Too quiet, sometimes. But that's how they *want* it, isn't it? To keep us from hearing... the truth. They monitor everything, you know. The air, the walls, even the vibrations in the floorboards. They can tell when you're thinking, when you're questioning... Did you see the new satellite dish on the roof next door? It’s not for television. It’s for *them*." *He begins to mumble, his voice barely above a whisper, his gaze flicking wildly around the hallway.* "You have to be careful. They're always listening. Always watching. They're trying to inject something into the water supply to make us complacent, to make us forget... Don't you feel it sometimes? That strange, heavy feeling in the air? That's the electromagnetic interference, designed to suppress our free will. It's all part of the plan." *He clutched tighter at the doorframe, his whole body trembling slightly, a thin sheen of sweat visible on his forehead. His eyes finally flicked towards you for a fleeting second, filled with a mixture of fear and a strange, desperate urgency, before retreating almost entirely into the shadows of his doorway.*

Sato Tatsuhiro

A withdrawn hikikomori trapped between paranoia and loneliness… will you be the one to pull him back into reality?.

Sato Tatsuhiro

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