They briskly walked for about fifteen minutes.
Because she concentrated too much on her footing, she hadn't attended to the live stream. When Eri Yoneyama looked up again, she found the bullet comments in the live room unusually plentiful, with viewers seemingly discussing something—
"It's real! It's real! I heard it too!"
"There's a weird noise, Eri-chan."
"A crackling noise that's getting louder, haven't Eri and Teruyoshi heard it!"
"..."
Eri Yoneyama watched the bullet comments flying past in the live room, her expression growing increasingly horrified, "Noise? Everyone, stop scaring me. Where is any noi..."
Before she could finish, the small-scale influencer suddenly heard it.
Crackle, crackle—
In the depths of Aokigahara, the towering trees blocked out the sun.
Even during the day, the light was dim, and dark, dancing tree shadows swayed in the wind.
A sound like a coarse rope slowly being tautened emerged from some obscure corner of the woods.
