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Emi took the crane. When she looked up, the woman in the yellow coat was gone.

Emi’s breath fogged the screen. She hit .

“You finally looked in the right category, Emi-chan,” Hikari said softly. “I’m not in Books or News. I’m in All Categories because I chose to be in none.” Searching for- hikari ninomiya in-All Categorie...

The cursor blinked on the cracked screen of the library’s public terminal. It was 11:47 PM, seventeen minutes before the system would automatically purge the day’s search history.

Hikari’s smile softened into something sad. “Because I need you to remember Yuki for me. I carried her alone for fifteen years. But I can’t anymore. That’s the thing about deleting yourself—you don’t disappear. You just make everyone else carry your weight.” Emi took the crane

And that, Emi realized, was the only category that truly mattered.

“Why now?” Emi whispered.

Not a librarian. Not a security guard.

She pulled a folded, rain-softened photograph from her coat pocket. Three girls, age twelve, at the beach. The one in the middle—missing her two front teeth, grinning like she’d just won the universe—was Hikari. On the back, in wobbly glitter pen: “Best friends forever. Emi, Hikari, Yuki. Summer ’06.” She hit

Outside, the library’s automatic locks clicked open. The first gray light of dawn bled through the windows.