[Hiroshi is in his room, huddled under some blankets and reading more science books when he hears someone yelling outside his window. Seriously? He has a brief moment of cognitive dissonance between "They're probably somebody supernatural, can't they get out themselves" and "Wait, we're trying to pretend supernatural stuff doesn't exist" before finally sighing and going over to his window, opening it. Thank God it's not frozen shut.]
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Who is out there?