Don't worry... it's not my life, or rather, it's not my physical life that's at stake here.

[ She chews on her lower lip; while Inaba herself has no abilities of her own, she can tell when somebody is trying to use any sort of psychic abilities, especially if it affects her mind. But even if she can sense it, that does not mean that she can do anything to prevent it. ]

At least, I'd hope not. I just don't want to become my past "me", all cold and dark... a person who has no friends. [ Her words come off tersely, slightly rushed. ] Anyway. Back in my world, there's a being who calls itself "Heartseed". Yes, like the plant. I don't know if they're here, but that's only because Heartseed- he- they don't have a physical body. Heartseed is probably not even their real name. Plus, there's more than one of them.

Everyone in my club, we... all of us, were forced to experience various supernatural phenomena. Basically, we were guinea pigs. The first thing we experienced was having our souls ripped out of our bodies and placed into another person's, for a whole month.