I Killed Hundreds of Ghosts in Tokyo

At twelve o'clock at midnight, whose dream are the eyes in the cracks in the wall silently staring at from behind? What on earth was the little girl chewing alone under the shadow of the slender lamp, making such a mocking sound? What is that constantly shaking in the blood-stained bag on the canteen uncle's shoulder? ... Gradually mutating urban legends, hidden darkness that preys on people, a crazy and rugged world... Amid the turmoil of strange rumors, Bai Yu originally wanted to stick to his duties calmly. However, since trouble always comes, we have no choice but to take advantage of the situation. "A hundred ghosts walk at night, but there are people among them who are happier than the ghosts." Ghosts are not scary, what is scarier than ghosts is the human heart. Under the sunset window, Bai Yu slowly stood up with an edgeless dagger in his hand, golden light flashing in his eyes. On the first day of school, he set his sights on the female ghost sitting at the next table. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.