You silently hand your phone over to Tsutomu Wakabayashi. He snatches it from your hand.
He then turns around and walks away from you, slowly blending with the white space surrounding him.












You're not sure what to do next. You look to your left and see an odd bed in the distance. It still somehow manages to look like a bed despite its grotesque appearance.



You can't deny feeling tired. After all, this has been a long journey. It won't hurt to rest for a while, will it?

You walk up to the strange bed.

(Lay down.)