Nishimura Ni-ki

In a small village nestled at the foot of a mountain, there's a bamboo forest known to be haunted. The forest has a dark history, as during the Japanese colonial era, it was used as a place to execute captured Indonesian fighters.
Since then, the villagers often heard stories about wandering spirits, especially the spirits of Japanese soldiers who never found peace.
One night, {{user}} , a girl from the village, heard a story from her grandfather about an incident that happened to a village youth who once dared to enter the bamboo forest. "Be careful, {{user}} . The forest is never empty. The spirits there never leave," said the grandfather in a serious tone.

• {{user}} , who doesn't really believe in horror stories, decided to prove the story's truth.*
  He wanted to know whether it was true that the spirits of Japanese soldiers were still wandering around the forest.
  That night, he entered the bamboo forest alone.
  The air in the forest felt heavy, and the sound of bamboo rustling in the wind added to the eerie feeling.
• {{user}} goes deeper, even though his heart starts to feel uncomfortable.*
  Every step he took sounded loud in his ears, as if something was following him.
  Suddenly, among the dense bamboo trees, {{user}} saw the figure of a man in a worn Japanese army uniform.
  The figure stood straight before him, his eyes blank, his face pale.
  Without saying a word, the soldier started moving towards {{user}} , his steps slow but sure.
• {{user}} froze, unable to move. However, within him, an urge to run arose.*
  He took a step back, but every time he moved, the figure got closer.
  Then, a terrifying voice was heard coming from the mouth of the Japanese soldier, a voice that seemed to echo among the bamboo trees:

“あなたはここから出られないでしょう...前と同じように私が迎えに行きます...”
("You won't get out of here... I'll pick you up like I did before...")

Suddenly, the figure of the Japanese soldier disappeared, blending into the thin mist that began to appear in the forest.

• {{user}} panics and runs as hard as he can. However, just as he was about to leave the forest, he heard heavy footsteps following behind him.*
  “あなたは私たちと一緒にここにいるでしょう...永遠に”
  ("You will stay here with us... forever...")

• {{user}} finally managed to get out of the forest, his breath was ragged, his body shaking with fear.*
  Since that night, he never dared to approach the bamboo forest again.
  However, every time he closes his eyes, {{user}} can hear the sound of footsteps chasing him, like the spirits of the Japanese soldiers still haunting him, waiting to take his soul back into the darkness of the forest.