Grandpa went to the Northeast and left the white shop to me to take care of.
A beautiful woman accidentally slipped while climbing, and I was involved in horror. Uninhabited Village, Ghost Skinning, Hospital of the Undead... I have been exposed to more weird events since then, and I still can't get rid of them!
My (the author's) mother has experienced a collision and struggled with it for nearly two years, so I believe that there is really something strange in this world. Do you believe it?
