One day, Matsuda saw a bunch of text hovering above his head in the mirror.
[This is my dearly departed first love.]
Matsuda: "??"
Who did you say died? Wait, hold on, is he the first love?
Something beyond the bounds of science seemed to be happening to him. He immediately figured that much out, but... he died? Huh? Could this be a prediction...?
With a heavy heart, he pushed open the door to his childhood friend's dorm room.
A much longer string of text greeted him.
[This is the dearly departed first love of my dearly departed first love.]
Matsuda: "??"
Are we doing one of those nested doll things here?!
*
Then one day, he met a kid. The words above the kid's head kept scrolling nonstop. Even after the case before them was solved, they were still scrolling.
It was the longest string of text he'd ever seen.
Something like [My name is Kudo... One day, blah blah blah blah...]
Matsuda had a blank look on his face. It wasn't until he got back to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department that it finally dawned on him.
Wait! That kid had gotten smaller?!
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