It’s not just a horror movie. It is a story that will make your heart tighten.

The shadow of a woman on the other side of the blizzard beckons with a hand whiter than snow,
When she hugs a man with skin colder than ice…

A long time ago, the legend of Yukijoro was handed down among the people living in the snowy border villages of Mino and Hida.
On the night of a heavy snowstorm, an old Buddhist sculptor, Shigetomo, and his disciple Yosaku encounter Yukijoro.
Motomo, who was blown by Yukijoro’s white breath, died in an instant.
Yosaku was too scared to run away, but Yukijoro said, “I won’t kill you…
Instead, I’ve leaked even a single word of what I saw today, but it’s the end,” and disappeared in the blizzard…

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