The magic starts now...

The morning arrived to the doorstep and it was time to say goodbye for the old woman, she thanked for Harutos' hospitality and left to her home back.

Even though she went from Harutos' house she didn't leave his mind, her words were howling in Harutos' mind…

"What did she pretend to say?" he wondered.

Haruto was getting ready to go to the shop and it was freezing cold outside. He looked at Uncle Fusaos' room and shut the door thinking that he won't open it again and leave the box away from his life.

On his way to the town he saw an artist drawing a magnificient picture of an angle which made him stop a while. He gazed at the picture for minutes and he could recall the memories of the keyhole of the mysterious golden box. The bus arrived to the bus halt but his admiration for the potrait stopped him walking away from it...

Haruto was running to the other side of the road to catch the artist and the artist looked amazed seeing a customer after a long time.

"Oh it's a good day" he thought...

He looked around his shop and all of the portraits looked artistic.

"Hello sir, would you like to buy a portrait?" asked the old artist willingly.

"Yes, but i need to know where you saw this kind of thing?" he asked swiftly.

"Oh… this statue was on the Sumiyoshi park and it's such an elegant statue", he praised cheerfully. It was a great mystery for Haruto. He felt like everything's connected to each other. As Soon as he got to know about it, he paid for the portrait and went to the park immediately.

The Sumiyoshi Park was full of snow, the trees have lost their greenery and the park looked dark and gloomy. He was walking in to the park and he was the only one at the park at that freezing time. As he went a little far inside and at once he could hear some sounds echoing all over the park...

He took the risk and went forward.

The sounds made him confused to find the correct pathway but he ended up at the right place. His iris enlarged and his heartbeat was rapidly increasing as he came closer and closer.

There was a huge Pine tree standing infront of him. He peeped out of the pine tree and what he saw was the magnificent statue which he searched for...

He felt like the large angel opening its' wings for him…

The environment look magical over there and he felt like the wind grabbing him outwards as it doesn't want him to go there...

"There is something here" he thought curiously.

He could feel a weight in his coat than before and he was searched for what it is. He put his hand on the pocket and looked amazed when he saw the golden box in his pocket!!!

"How the hell this come in to my pocket" he shouted, remembering that he locked it back in the suitcase. It was like a scenery of a ghost story in 1976 for Haruto. He couldn't imagine anything.

The box in his hands started vibrating as It was like an abandoned child finding its' parents

He went much closer...

The snow which was covering the statue felt off as it got an excessive gravity. There were some letters on the statue which looked older than hundreds of years.The language wasn't familiar to Haruto, it wasn't Japanese either English. It looked something symbolic. He kept his hands on the letters and suddenly the letters started moving.

"Wow" he said cheerfully...

He arranged the letters as he knew those before… At once he heared a cracking sound from the statue and the statues hands were moving towards him.

His throat was drying off. He kept the box in the statues hands curiously.

Nothing happened.

"Puh" he gave a fearless smile but his smile didn't last longer...

The bulbs started to blink and the snow flakes started to fall at high speeds.The black clouds started whirling around straight around his head, the thunders were splashing the trees in to pieces.

He looked back...

The gates were closing locking Haruto inside.

"NOOOO.... DON'T CLOSE THE GATESSSS" he shouted aloud. His adrenaline started shooting around his body with fear.

He tried to run out but something was holding him. As he looked back he could see a hole awaiting to engulf Haruto in it...

The force was pushing him towards it.

"Help Meeeeeeeeee" he shouted frightened, but his sound remained only in the park...

Within a minute everything was back recovered except Haruto. People hushed to see what happened at the park but no one could see Haruto back again...

The trees hided the statue with Haruto in the mystery.