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INCIDENT DATE AND TIME: AUGUST 12, 1947 MIDNIGHT (ESTIMATE)

BODY SEARCH IN SOFIA IN THE EARLY 20TH CENTURY

BODY SEARCH PARTICIPANT: GRIGOR GEORGIEV (AGE: 28)

"IT" STARTS AT 12 O'CLOCK, MIDNIGHT.

"IT" REPEATS THE SAME DAY FOREVER.

"IT" NEVER ENDS UNTIL ALL BODY PARTS ARE FOUND.

RE/MEMBER

-According to witnesses… -Oh, you're up early today, Asuka.

For the committee selection.

Your father left early because of a train accident.

Such a busy day. Here!

I don't want it. Isn't that Dad's?

So what?

Thanks for the food.

Hey, at least taste your food.

Mmm, it tastes good.

Jeez.

I'll pack your lunch.

Today, I made fried shrimp and pumpkin croquettes.

I made too many croquettes. Give your friends some.

Sure, thanks.

Rie, that nail art you posted yesterday was so cute.

No way! Thank you.

-Rie Naruto from Class G looks so good. -Yeah, I did it myself.

I wanna go out with her.

She's out of your league.

How about her?

Asuka Morisaki?

No way.

She's a total loner.

All the girls ignore her.

-Why do they hate her so much? -Who knows?

Well, maybe because hanging with loners makes you a loner.

-Girls are so complicated. -Hey!

Whoa, you're late, Takahiro!

Sorry.

So, how are things with Rie?

-What do you mean? -That's right.

-She came to see you at your game. -Whatever.

How about you, Soma?

As if I'd ever have a shot.

-Sorry. -Huh?

Hey, don't we have a scrimmage today?

Right, I forgot about that.

Damn, I'm so excited.

Let's get going.

Thanks.

I'll see you at your bar after school.

Sure.

Bye-bye!

-Did you see that? -Whoa!

-What? -Whoa.

-A cat? -Oh no!

Is it okay?

Is this yours, Takahiro?

Yeah, it is. Thanks.

We have class duty, remember?

I totally forgot.

Here. I brought it from the teacher's room.

-Thanks. -Sure.

-Hina would totally do that. -Hey!

You'd chase it all the way to hell.

"Hell"? Come on.

Harsh, Yuzuki.

-Sorry! -Oh my God!

Someone stole the money for our school festival.

-It was here. -Who was here last?

Wasn't it Shota?

Hey, Shota. Empty your desk.

What? Okay.

Empty it already.

That's gross.

What else is in there?

Here it is.

We got the bag of money from Shota's desk.

No, that's not true!

Wait… Ouch!

See? If you do something bad, karma will get you.

Bad boy, Shota.

-Did you spend too much on mobile games? -What's wrong?

It looks like Shota stole the school festival money.

Suzuki and the guys found it though.

Well, you found it, and that's what matters.

Hey.

Sorry. As class president, I should've kept the money.

It was my bad. Sorry, everyone.

We don't have time today, so let's decide on the festival committee tomorrow.

Sounds good.

We'll select committee members tomorrow!

Please volunteer, everyone!

Rock, paper, scissors! Whoa!

Rock, paper, scissors! Yeah!

Which were you?

Weren't you rock?

-You were rock! -No way.

Okay, I'm next.

CHAPEL RENOVATION IN PROGRESS

You gotta bolt it down securely.

-Sorry. -I'm sorry.

Secure it properly.

-Take, fix it. -Yes, right away.

Sorry, we're bringing in heavy machinery.

-Sorry about that. -Of course.

I'll go get it now.

Yeah, bring it.

Let's get started.

Please, find my body.

What?

Isn't Takahiro amazing?

Apparently, he got scouted by Keiwa High in middle school.

Why is he at a weak school like ours?

He said he's not looking to go pro.

What a waste!

What is he doing?

Let's take a picture!

-Let's do it. -Here goes.

Ready? Yay!

-Thank you! -Rie.

Are you gonna go see Takahiro's regional game?

How many more do you need?

What?

Yeah.

It's next week…

TAKAHIRO'S REGIONAL GAME

Who is this?

MESSAGE FROM ?????

DO YOU KNOW WHY THE RED PERSON IS RED?

BECAUSE THEY'RE SOAKED IN BLOOD.

BLOODBATH IF YOU'RE CAPTURED.

What is this?

SO, WHAT'LL YOU DO? TURN RED? DON'T IGNORE ME.

What?

ANSWER ME. READ.

READ. READ. READ. READ. READ.

Huh?

What is going on?

Huh? Where am I?

What the hell is this?

Why are we here all of a sudden?

Is this the school's chapel?

Huh? A coffin?

Was this here before?

It was that girl I saw.

That has to be it.

Why me?

What? You saw a girl too?

What the hell is this?

Whoa, I haven't seen you in a while.

Wait, who is he again?

What?

How can you forget someone from your own class?

Atsushi, why are you…

I don't know what's happening, but I'm out.

Hey, Atsushi.

Wait up.

When are you going to start coming back to school?

So the Body Search really is starting…

"Body Search"?

Wait, what was that just now?

Atsushi?

We need an ambulance.

My phone…

Rumiko?

Something's there.

It's coming.

Run!

Hey, it won't open!

Seriously?

It's coming!

No!

No…

No!

This way.

What do we do? They're all dead.

We have to get away somehow.

Hide under here.

Don't make a sound.

Takahiro…

Huh?

-According to witnesses… -Oh, you're up early today, Asuka.

I don't need breakfast today.

-What? -I had a weird dream.

Oh? What kind of dream?

No, I don't want to remember.

Come on. Just tell me.

-Just let it go. -…train lines have been suspended.

Next up is the weather.

-Today is… -I'll pack your lunch.

Okay.

Today, I made fried shrimp and pumpkin croquettes.

I made too many croquettes, so give some to your friends.

The same as yesterday?

-What? -Whoa.

A cat?

-Hina would totally do that. -Hey!

You'd chase it all the way to hell.

"Hell"? Come on.

-Oh my God! -Harsh, Yuzuki.

Someone stole the money for our school festival.

Who was here last?

-Wasn't it Shota? -Empty your desk.

Here it is.

We got the bag of money from Shota's desk.

What is Body Search?

Bad boy, Shota.

Did you spend too much on mobile games?

-What? -I wasn't done.

Where's Shota going?