At a high school in a rural town, a guy in the photography club had a crush on a girl from the same school.
She lived with her grandfather in an old house on the outskirts of town. She was a very kind girl who took good care of him and was popular with everyone.
He fell in love with her and asked her to be his model for his photographs, and they became lovers.
They were going to move to Tokyo together after high school.
But she could not leave her old grandfather behind.
Her grandfather’s presence is becoming more and more unwelcome.
Whenever she says, “My grandfather…
“Stop this ‘grandpa, grandpa, grandpa’ crap!” The first time he did this, he was confronted with a “I’m sorry.
When the day came for him to leave and he went to her to say goodbye, she begged him to take me with him.
He asks, “But what about your grandfather?” But she says, “Grandpa will be fine now.
Suspicious, he goes up to her house and finds her grandfather dead and covered in blood.
Then she pulled out a bloody kitchen knife from behind him.
He smiled, “Grandpa, I’m sleeping now, so don’t wake me up.”
He gave a cry of horror and ran away at once, leaving the town at once.
For the next decade or so, he never returned to the town, his birthplace.
Looking back, it was because of her deep feelings for him that she committed such an act.
He has always been haunted by the guilt that he was the one who drove her to that point.
, the memory faded and became a thing of the distant past.
Then one day, he receives word that a reunion of his high school photography club is to be held.
He decides to take the plunge and return home.
At the reunion, he met many old friends and enjoyed talking with them over drinks.
, he remembered her, and he decided to keep his involvement in her grandfather’s murder a secret.
He asked everyone what happened to her after that.
But they all had no idea that she had committed murder.
None of the guys who should have been with her and taken her picture could remember her at all.
This made him even more curious about her, and he walked around the town looking for her.
He met an old lady who knew the story, but she told him, “That was over fifty years ago.”
“That’s absurd,” he said
He followed his memory and headed for the place where her house used to be.
But, there was a deep cliff, and there was not even a trace of a house.
