January 12, 2026

We were talking about maybe not going to see a movie after all. There are four people in the room. On the wall to my right two sofas are joined together, and two people are on them. The left side is blinds. The back is probably something like a kitchen, and there is one more person there.

I know the two on the sofas, but I don't know who the person at the back is.

There is a TV next to me, and in the middle of the conversation the news came on and my attention was caught by it. It is reporting that a mysterious incident has occurred at a company called Acrobatic Mie. Probably a stunt company, a company that seems to have a set in an inlet, and the camera is showing a boat and a car sunk in the sea of the inlet, as if piled on top of each other. It says two dead were found inside the boat and the car, and reports that what is mysterious is that huge objects like a boat and a car have been thrown into the sea like toys.

After my attention is caught by that for a moment, the conversation returns, and it turns to what to do instead of the movie, but then I remember why it was that we decided to give up the movie.

In my awareness, my existence in the movie and my existence now are continuous, and I remember that, at the point of my existence in the movie, I was stopped from doing something by my older brother Dracula, a character in it, and that was why we decided to give up the movie too.

In my awareness inside the movie, yes, I was in a room of about 8 to 10 tatami mats. There was a bed on the right. There was a quite large and ornately decorated one made in 2023. Above the bed was a black steel-like shelf that could be raised and lowered, with a long arm extending from it, and the mechanism was that it went up and down when you turned a handle at the end of the arm. Opposite the bed there is a large, sturdy easel that looks like it could hold about a size 200 canvas. In the left corner of the room there is probably a folding screen, and things are placed inside the screen, but it's a bit dark and I can't quite tell what has been placed there.

There, in a place that seems to be used as a storeroom overall, a local man speaks to me through the window in front. But by the time I notice, he has been killed, and something that is not good for Dracula appears.

It is a sort of eternal existence, and it comes to the point that I have to do something about it, but my brother is stopping me. Yes, on the way to doing something about it, the two of us had been talking about it while drinking coffee at an outdoor table at a café.