-Following last time, why don’t you tell me your story, Mr. Han Maru? Hearing your story is my only solace here.

“Your life is quite pitiful, having to spend your time in here. But do you really not plan to tell me who you are? I’d be grateful if you could tell me your name at least.”

-Just know me as a pretty well-known actor who’s going to die in the future.

“How cheap. It’d be good if you tell me something. Why don’t you try being in my shoes? If someone suddenly shows up at your house asking to live together, don’t you think it’s the right of the owner to know something about that person? I could only sleep soundly if I at least know if that guy is a thief or not.”

-I don’t have a knife nor do I have any intentions of stealing something. In the first place, I can’t leave this place, so it’s not like I can do anything. Also didn’t I tell you last time? It’s a secret I cannot tell. Please be understanding.

“If you ever become able to say it, then tell me everything about it. I’ll  be understanding even if you turn out to be some evil ghost that has resentment towards me.”

-I’m not that, so don’t worry about it. I may look like this, but I was a very kind person. I abided by the rules and the law.

The masked man was extremely reluctant to talk about himself. Was he going to die if he said something? He didn’t have a physical body, so would ‘disappearing’ be a more correct term...