Suspicious Responses from the Police in Kawasaki City, Kanagawa Prefecture

Late at night seven years ago, from around 24:00 on March 6, 2018, to past 1:00 on March 7, I experienced multiple.

On March 5 of the same month, after being subjected to psychological destruction tactics using sound and light, I began to think that people were starting to take action to save me from the extremely distressing situation I had been in.

Because of this, I wondered if there was some reason for being exposed to sound and light.

However, I eventually found it suspicious and called 110 from my home landline.

I was instructed to go to a nearby police box.

Normally, I have heard that when a 110 emergency call is made, it is received by the prefectural police headquarters (Kanagawa Prefectural Police), and officers are dispatched from the relevant police station or a patrol car in the jurisdiction.

However, on this occasion, I was told to go to the police box, so I walked there in a sweatsuit, which took about 7–8 minutes.

On the way, I saw a person hiding behind a utility pole, seemingly making a call or communicating with someone.

The police box was unmanned, but I was able to enter.

After a while, a car, which appeared to be a passenger vehicle, stopped on the opposite lane of the main road in front of the police box.

Shortly afterward, a faint “pop” sound repeatedly came from the glass door and windows of the police box.

At the time, I referred to this as a “sonic gun,” and even now, I cannot say with certainty that this perception was entirely incorrect.

Even now, I sometimes experience a light "pop" on my shoulder or other parts of my body.

This sound was something I had experienced in a dream just before calling 110 from my home.

I believe that on the night before (March 4), the day I was subjected to psychological disruption using sound and light, I also had a dream involving the use of a "sonic gun."

However, it is unclear whether the sound actually came from the parked vehicle.

There were other unsettling incidents as well, but they are difficult to explain at this point, so I will omit them.

Since no one came, I made another 110 call from a public telephone located on the premises of a nearby restaurant chain next to the police box.

However, once again, I was instructed to remain at the police box.

I may have called twice from the public phone.

After that, I left the police box and wandered along the roadside, debating whether I should go to the police station.

Eventually, I hailed a taxi and headed to Miyamae Police Station.

The last bus should have already stopped running, so it must have been past 1:00 AM.

When I entered the police station, eight uniformed officers were seated in silence.

The one who responded appeared to be a superior officer and was seated second from the back on the left side from my perspective.

I informed them that I had made a 110 emergency call, but they all acted as if they had no knowledge of it.

However, the superior officer gave instructions to the officer seated at the far left.

That officer went into a back room and, upon returning, whispered something to the superior.

The superior then acknowledged, "There was indeed a call."

By that time, more than an hour had likely passed since my initial call.

I was unable to clearly explain the situation, as I was still struggling to grasp what was happening.

I simply stated, "I am being held captive." In response, the officer said,
"But you're here now, aren't you? Wouldn't it be better for you to go home?"

When I mentioned that a sonic weapon had been used, the superior officer raised his voice slightly and said, "What?"
A younger officer across from him briefly lifted himself from his seat.

However, the superior quickly dismissed it, saying,
"I don’t know anything about that," and again suggested, "Wouldn't it be better for you to go home?"

In the end, no one stood up or approached me, and without receiving any assistance, I had no choice but to leave the police station.

I was able to hail a taxi immediately afterward, but I strongly suspect that both the taxi driver on my way to and from the station was affiliated with the human experimentation organization (and possibly the same person).

Additionally, including the taxi I took from Shinjuku to my hotel on March 4, I believe that every taxi driver I used afterward was likely connected to the same organization.

In any case, through this incident, I concluded that consulting the police would be meaningless.