Chakku! Tsuiteru!! 100%

The rabbit’s foot twitched.

“So,” he said, zipping the pocket shut. “How do we fight a ghost puppet?” chakku! tsuiteru!!

“You found it,” Sachi whispered. “The talisman. It only attaches to someone who’s tsuiteru —lucky enough to survive the curse once already. That’s why I called out to you this morning. I needed to see if you’d hear me.” The rabbit’s foot twitched

The screen glowed. A cheerful theme song, a rabbit puppet with mismatched eyes. But three minutes in, the rabbit stopped moving. Its head tilted. And then it spoke—not in the high-pitched voice of the show, but in a low, dry whisper. “The talisman

Kaito looked from the charm to the dead monitor, then back at Sachi. His pulse hammered, but he didn’t run. Instead, he smiled—the same crooked smile he gave Director Ono every morning.

Behind her, the monitor flickered back on. The rabbit was smiling.

A woman sat before it—the same woman from the street that morning. The one in the yellow vest.