It was strange for a night to be so cold, even an autumn one like tonight. Of course it wasn't too strange, after all he was standing next to a ghost. If Hajime had to guess he would say the man died from a blow from the head, course anyone would say that. The man was missing half of it. From what Hajime had gathered this man was rather polite, clearly not the sort to push people in front of moving vehicles as the rumors claimed. Hajime looked around bitterly, sincerely hoping he hadn't come all this way for nothing. It was then that he noticed a figure approaching from underneath the bridge. Considering the only thing in that direction was the high school and a couple apartment buildings he assumed the person was going home from a late practice. He was about to turn away when he noticed something behind her. At first he thought it might have been a fellow classmate before it walked under a light. The light didn't bounce off of it like it would a normal person. The light had no effect on the black mass, neither shadowing it or creating shadows around it. Hajime didn't like to jump to conclusions about people but something about that thing made the hairs on his arms stand up. It was only then that he remembered the girl and remembered what had happened here. He looked around nervously, trying to figure out some discreet way to get her away from the crosswalk. He didn't want to say that she was being stalked by a malevolent entity that may or may not want to kill her due to an animal like instinct. He had tried that before and all he got was a weird look. As he tried to figure out what to say the girl came closer, perhaps a tad bit quicker than he would have liked.