“Your entire life has been a pilot episode. Download complete. Awaiting notes from the network.”
Natsu's apartment phone rang. The caller ID read: LAYARXXI.PW . Download - Layarxxi.pw.Natsu.Igarashi.has.been...
Natsu's breath hitched. March 15th. That was two weeks before he moved to Tokyo. He was still living with his mother then. “Your entire life has been a pilot episode
The video ended.
Another file appeared in his download folder. Then another. Dozens, then hundreds. Each one a memory he didn't know he had. Not from his own perspective, but from the outside. A third-person recording of his life. Him crying in his childhood closet at age seven. Him cheating on a high school exam. Him standing on the roof of his university library, looking down at the pavement, wondering if he would die if he jumped. In every single clip, the man in the black coat was there. Sometimes close, sometimes far. Always watching. Always recording. The caller ID read: LAYARXXI