Reika,
I visited Dr. Asou for the first time since our recent meeting today, so I'll tell you what happened.
...Or I would like to, anyway, but perplexingly enough I cannot tell you the specifics of what went on. My memories are so hazy that I find it impossible to recall anything with clarity.
I do remember us talking about all sorts of things before an odd device which it is said can reproduce images of the human form, but the experience was a very strange one which felt as if I were dreaming.
According to what he told me afterwards, he had put me into a light sleep and studied the feelings within my heart, the inner workings of the human mind and what lies within the depths of the soul, and got me to tell him trivial stories in my hypnotised state.
Possibly influenced by this, ever since then the memories of my dreams have begun to resurface as if they are real events.
I walk forward single-mindedly, attempting to conceal myself from the people encircling the woman attired as a priestess, heading for somewhere extremely deep within.
And because I feel so strongly as if your voice is calling intently to me, I begin to almost forget that it is a dream at all.
If this research were to bear fruit, the memories of the others who cooperated with this research as I did would be preserved in some form for generations to come.
If so, perhaps my own dreams might play some part in substantiating whatever it is that the doctor is researching, even if only in a minor way.
Kaname