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In the Room Where Microfilm Was Born <A Short Story You Can Read in a Minute>

"Notice Regarding the Discontinuation of Microfilm Production."

The moment I saw that subject line, my hand, about to take a sip of coffee, froze.

It seems the system that has long supported record-keeping has reached a turning point.


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On the shelf, white paper boxes are lined up.

All of them are slightly faded, their corners softened with age.

Inside are thinly wound rolls of film.

They are small strips of records that have held information in place of paper.


"Are we not using these anymore?"

A junior colleague said, picking up a paper box.


"Everything is digital these days."


"You can still view them now. Readers are still being made."

I turn on the microfilm reader in the corner of the storage room.

A pale blue light flickers on, and as I set the roll,

old text and photographs quietly emerged.


“Huh... I can actually see it.”

“It takes time, but it definitely lasts.”


My junior colleague opened their tablet, but the screen froze.

“Oh, it might have frozen...”

“See? The newer things are, the more temperamental they get.”

I laughed lightly and rewound the roll.


“They aren't making these anymore, right?”

“The big manufacturers stopped, but I think it will continue as long as there are people who use it.”


My colleague nodded and gently returned the paper box to the shelf.

That gesture was a little careful, and for some reason, it made me happy.


“It seems less convenient than data, but it feels reassuring somehow.”

“It’s hard to see, but it’s hard to erase. I think that’s important, too.”


A quiet moment flowed between the two of us.

The reader’s light flickered faintly,

On the surface of the roll, rows of tiny letters shimmered.


"This is all someone's work, isn't it?"

"Yes. It's evidence that someone wanted to leave behind."


When the screen went dark, the room grew a little dimmer.

I think to myself while looking up at the paper box.

Perhaps it is not the tools that are disappearing,

but the time of the people who entrust their records to them.

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hizuki もし気に入っていただけたら、そっと応援してもらえるとうれしいです! いただいたチップは、これからの創作活動のために使わせていただきます🐾

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