Shirou
To Shirou's initial surprise, "Sakura" did not immediately respond to his call.
That's weird, he thought as he continued to approach her.
As the girl continued to hesitate, the nagging doubt only grew and grew. Now that he was getting nearer, he could see that the girl was somewhat taller than his wife and, unlike her, had a green streak in her hair. Further, not only did the sheet on her head have a crudely drawn face and wooden tail, it was actually moving.
By now, Shirou was sure it was not Sakura, and an apologetic look appeared on his face. As he did so, the girl turned around, showing him a face that seemed identical to that of his wife. Nevertheless, despite the similarity, the look of wariness on her face made Shirou sure she was, somehow, a different person.
"Who the hell are you?" she asked.
"Oh, sorry", he said, sheepishly. "I mistook you for my wife. You look almost identical."
Despite the mistake, he was still intrigued. Why did this girl look so much like Sakura?