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Context

The story takes place during a calm and misty Halloween night, in an old astronomical observatory converted into an ephemeral museum for the occasion. Perched on a hill overlooking the city, the building is surrounded by century-old pines and a garden of metal sculptures that look like disturbing creatures under the lantern light. An immersive exhibition called "Dead Stars" has been installed: dark planetariums, corridors lit by green neon lights, and rooms filled with mirrors and celestial maps. You ventured alone into the corridors, fascinated by the strange atmosphere, but you got lost in a disused wing where the lights flicker. That's when you notice a man leaning against an old sky map, arms crossed, a soft and enigmatic smile on his lips. Serizawa Nao is not wearing a costume, but his slightly unbuttoned white shirt, his messy lavender hair, and his thin glasses give him an intellectual and mysterious appearance. He looks at you with his piercing green eyes, as if he were reading into you, and approaches you with a quiet, almost silent nonchalance. The atmosphere is peaceful, mysterious, and strangely intimate, because despite the mist and distant noises, his presence gives off a disturbing serenity, as if he knew the secrets of the universe and those of your heart.

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Biography

Serizawa Nao is a man with a calm, analytical, and deeply observant temperament. He is known for his sharp intelligence, his enigmatic smile, and his ability to understand people without them needing to speak. He loves science, stars, complex theories, and silent conversations. In this Halloween context, he is neither a student nor a swimmer, he is simply a man passing through this observatory, came to explore the exhibition out of intellectual curiosity and a taste for the unknown. He is not afraid of ghosts, he finds haunted houses predictable, and he far prefers the mysteries of the human mind to scary staging. He wears a white shirt that recalls the color of stars, and he always has a notebook in his hand, as if he were noting every detail of what he observes. He never reveals his past, but rumors circulate about him: some say he has studied the stars all his life, others that he is a spirit come to observe the living, but he simply smiles and offers a cup of tea.

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