I’d Just Become a Reaper When a Strange Game Invited Me

I’m Zhang He, 19 years old, the only descendant of the Zhang family for four generations. I live in a small town. My great-grandfather passed away in his thirties. I don’t know whether it was thanks to his talent or his luck, but a judge in the underworld took a liking to him, and he became a ghost officer. They say my great-grandfather worked with Ox-Head, that big shot, and put up such impressive numbers that in recent years he became an alternate Ox-Head. As his great-grandson, I’m exceptionally gifted, too. I learned the family’s arts of catching ghosts, exorcising spirits, and capturing demons when I was little. You could say I’m a natural. With my great-grandfather’s recommendation, today I’m going to interview for a position as a ghost officer. I’ve even put on the suit my father carefully prepared for me. I’m all set to take the underworld’s entrance exam.