File 51 - [Accidental Video Post | Backdated]
[Naoto doesn't appear to be aware that the camera is turned on. In fact, she's under the impression that she's making an audio only post.
She's sitting on her bed dressed only in a dress shirt and boxer shorts. Around her neck, wrists, and ankles are the rope burn scars she acquired due to the curse on the Himuro Mansion. Eventually, all the scars will heal, save for the one around her neck. That one will never completely fade away.]
The curse on the Himuro Mansion has been broken. The souls of the spirits who were imprisoned have finally found peace at last, including Kyrie's soul... Because Senpai...
[Her expression becomes pained and she falls silent. She obviously doesn't want to think about that final confrontation, where Souji had tried to stay behind in order to appease the Rope Shrine Maiden's spirit.]
I was able to keep my promise. No one was left behind. And now, we are all free from this curse, at last...
[She stares down at her right wrist and touches the scar with her fingertips. She smiles ruefully.]
I'll never be able to wear short sleeves ever again, will I?
[That last part was spoken so softly, it's difficult to tell whether anyone could hear it or not.]
She's sitting on her bed dressed only in a dress shirt and boxer shorts. Around her neck, wrists, and ankles are the rope burn scars she acquired due to the curse on the Himuro Mansion. Eventually, all the scars will heal, save for the one around her neck. That one will never completely fade away.]
The curse on the Himuro Mansion has been broken. The souls of the spirits who were imprisoned have finally found peace at last, including Kyrie's soul... Because Senpai...
[Her expression becomes pained and she falls silent. She obviously doesn't want to think about that final confrontation, where Souji had tried to stay behind in order to appease the Rope Shrine Maiden's spirit.]
I was able to keep my promise. No one was left behind. And now, we are all free from this curse, at last...
[She stares down at her right wrist and touches the scar with her fingertips. She smiles ruefully.]
I'll never be able to wear short sleeves ever again, will I?
[That last part was spoken so softly, it's difficult to tell whether anyone could hear it or not.]