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The terminal screen glowed again.

She pulled a folded, rain-softened photograph from her coat pocket. Three girls, age twelve, at the beach. The one in the middle—missing her two front teeth, grinning like she’d just won the universe—was Hikari. On the back, in wobbly glitter pen: “Best friends forever. Emi, Hikari, Yuki. Summer ’06.”

Emi’s breath fogged the screen. She hit . Searching for- hikari ninomiya in-All Categorie...

But Emi knew better.

But Emi smiled, clutching the paper crane. She finally understood. The terminal screen glowed again

Hikari Ninomiya wasn’t missing. She was the search itself—the longing, the empty result, the refusal to stop looking.

The search bar seemed to tremble. Then, the results appeared. The one in the middle—missing her two front

She clicked the drop-down menu. All Categories.

Not a librarian. Not a security guard.

Emi took the crane. When she looked up, the woman in the yellow coat was gone.