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2025-07-23

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Hey everyone. Idon't know where else to post this. Ineed towrite it down before I convince myself Iwas just hallucinating. I’m a grad student inJapan, doing fieldworkon forgotten local folklore. That'swhy Iwas out in theabsolute middle ofnowhere in Gunmaprefecture last night.

My planwas to vis it a tiny, dying village called Yomi-touge (notits realname) that supposedlyhas some unique traditions. Of course, my phonelost signal hours ago, and mycar'sGPS, which I bought in 2015, decided to have atotal meltdown. Thesun went down. The mountainroads are narrow and winding,and a thick, soupy fogstarted to roll in. The kind of wet, heavyair that makesyou feel like you’rebreathing water. Iwas completely, hopelesslylost.

After what felt like an eternity of drivingat a crawl, Isaw it. Alight. A single, brutallybright rectangle oflight cutting through the fog. Aconvenience store.One of thosebig chainsyou see everywhere, aFamilyMart or aLawson, I couldn't tell whichat first.I’ve neverfelt so relieved inmy life. I parked thecar and practically ran inside, thelittle doorchime sounding way too loud in the dead silence.

The insidewas…normal. Toonormal. Thelights were humming with a high-pitchedbuzz that drilled into my skull. The shelves were perfectly stocked. Theair smelled of cheapair freshener andsomething else…something sweet and hot,like ozone or burntsugar.

And then Isaw theclerk.

Hewas ayoungguy,maybe myage. Pale, drenched in sweat, with dark circles underhis eyes like bruises. He moved with a painful stiffness,like every jointwas rusted. He muttered a "Irasshaimase…" without even lookingat me,his eyes fixedon the counter.His arms were covered in these intricate, dark tattoos, winding fromhis wrists up underhis sleeves. I figured hewas just sick, oron a roughshift. Ifelt bad forhim.

I grabbed a can of coffee and went to the counter. "Sorry to botheryou," Istarted inJapanese, "I'm prettylost. Couldyou tell me where I am?"

He looked up, andhis eyes didn't seem tofocus on me.It was like hewas lookingat ascreen a few inches in front of my face. "We do not provide directional information," he said,his voice aflat, rehearsed monotone. "Will that beall foryou?"

Okay,weird, but whatever.Maybe it's store policy.As he reached for my coffee,his sleeve slid up. The tattooson his arm… they weren’t just pictures. For a split second, Iswear toGod, the lines ofink shifted. They writhed,like tiny black worms underhis skin,and a patch ofhis forearm glowed with afaint, sicklyred light. He flinched, asharp intake ofbreath, and quickly pulledhis sleeve down.

I just froze. I couldn’t have seen that, right? Iwas tired, myeyes were playing trickson me.

Then the doorchimedagain.

The person who walked in… Idon’t know how to describe them.It was aman, I think. Hewas tall and wore an old, soaked trench coat. Buthis face…it was like my brain refused to processit.It wasn't that he had no face,it was that myeyes wouldslide right offit.It was ablur, aglitch, a 404error inhuman form.

Theclerk didn't seem surprised. Hedidn't even seem to seehim as strange.His posture just became evenmore rigid. Thered glow on his arm pulsedagain,brighter this time, visible throughhis sleeve.

The facelessman didn't speak. He just stood there. Theclerk, without aword, turned. But hedidn'tgo to the coolers. He kepthis back to theman, and heldout his left hand,palm up. I heard asoft, wet, squelching sound. From a small, dark slit in the center ofhis palm that I hadn't noticed before, a small carton of strawberrymilk, the kindyou give tokids, just… emerged.It was producedout ofhis hand.It was wet with a clear, viscous fluid.

He placedit on the counter. "Here is the requested product," theclerk said,his voice straining. "The transaction is complete."

The facelessman picked up the strawberrymilk. He putit inhis coat pocket. And then he just… faded. Hedidn’t walkout the door. He dissolved into the hummingair,like heat haze. A second later, hewas gone.

Theclerk letout a long, shudderingbreath and swayedon his feet. He leaned heavilyon the counter,his face sheet-white. He looked utterly, existentially exhausted. Hesaw me staring, my mouth hangingopen, the can of coffeestill in my hand.

For the firsttime, aflicker ofsomething real,something human, crossedhis face.It was pure, undiluted terror.

"You… are not a regular customer," he whispered,his voice trembling. "Your… conceptis too stable. Please. Leave."

Ididn'tneed to be told twice. I threw a 500yen coinon the counter and ranout of there so fast I think I broke the sound barrier. Ididn't eventake my coffee. I justgot in mycar and drove, Idon't know in which direction, I just drove.

I'mat a servicestation now, about 100kmaway. Thesun is coming up. I can't stop shaking.It wasn't adream.I know it wasn't. Because when Iwas fumbling for my keys, I realized I had accidentally grabbed thereceipt from the counter.

It’s not for my coffee.It’s for the other transaction.It justhas oneitem listed.It doesn't say "StrawberryMilk."It says:

ITEM: CONCEPTUAL SALVATION (FLAVOR:CHILDHOOD NOSTALGIA) - 1 UNIT

PRICE: ¥0

METHOD: ANNULMENT

Has anyone seen a storelike this? What thehell is happening in the mountains of Gunma? What did I see? AndGod, that poorkid working the counter. Heisn't in trouble. He's a part ofit. He's themachine.

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2025-03-29

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最寄りの商業施設である4.5キロ先のFamilyMartに数ヶ月に1回ペース（年に3回くらい）で歩いて行ってた。

去年の秋にファミマがイートインコーナーを廃止してからは休憩できないのはきついなと思って行ってなかった。9キロセーブポイントなしで歩きっぱなすのは流石に大変。途中に休憩スポットはない。休憩ポイントたりえる商業施設のそれこそ最寄りがそのコンビニだから。公園とかもない。公園は各集落の奥の方にあるし滑り台くらいしかない。余計遠くなる上に不審者。

気が変わって一昨日、イートインコーナー廃止後の最寄りのファミマに初めて行ってみた。旧国道に沿った狭くて車道スレスレの歩道をひたすら真っ直ぐ歩いた。

橋の前で歩道に少し掛かる感じで停車している国土交通省のパトロールカーを見た。珍しくて振り返って窓見てしまったら中の人からもジロッと目を合わせられた。

川でいつもジャングルみたいになってる中州とその周りを泳いでる鴨や白鳥などを見るのを楽しみにしていたんだけど、中州は洪水対策で去年撤去されてしまって、水だけになっていて寂しかった。鴨の群れと白鳥二羽と上の電線にカラスが一羽いた。夜に声は聞こえるからまだギリギリ白鳥見れるかなと思ってたけど、もうみんな渡って、飛べない子だけ残ったんだろうか。それとも日中は田んぼで餌を食べに行ってるだけなんだろうか。というか今年白鳥をあまり見かけなかった。鳴き声は聞こえるのに。昔は名前知らないようないろんな鳥が中洲や河岸の木の周りを飛び交っていたけど種類もすっきりしてしまった。でも洪水対策には変えられない。現にその橋から見える一つ下流の方の橋はこの前の洪水で半壊してしまって、その撤去作業用のクレーン車も見えた。