The film opens in a dimly lit temple, where a mysterious cult leader with long hair draped in a purple robe stands at the center, passionately preaching to his followers. The atmosphere is thick with secrecy and devotion as shadows dance around their faces, creating a sense of unease. Next, we cut to intimate scenes of the cult's followers. They sit cross-legged in deep meditation, their brows furrowed in concentration. Others mix glowing chemicals in a shadowy lab, their careful hands moving deliberately, as they assemble strange devices. Each focused expression deepens the tension, hinting at a sinister purpose behind their activities. The scene shifts abruptly to a bustling Tokyo subway in 1995. Inside five different subway cars, something feels off. Each car houses a suspicious briefcase. Suddenly, passengers begin to cough, distress mirrored in their wide, frightened eyes. Gas hisses ominously, and panic spreads like wildfire. People collapse, covering their mouths, as chaos takes over the otherwise bustling city life. Hazmat-suited emergency responders rush into the fray, attempting to bring order to the chaos. Later, police launch a raid on the cult's remote compound near Mount Fuji. They uncover hidden weapons and chilling surveillance photos, laying bare the cult’s dark intentions. In the final shot, the camera slowly zooms in on the cult leader, his expression blank as he is taken into custody. The screen fades to black, and the nostalgic 1980s-style credits begin to roll, leaving viewers with a haunting sense of mystery.