I am a fake onmyoji who specializes in deceiving rich people.
Until that day in the haunted house, I personally poured cinnabar on the face of the real evil spirit.
When he escaped into the mountains and found the legendary master, he was giving eyes to paper figures.
"It's coming." I pointed at the black mist behind me and shivered.
The master didn't even raise his head: "What are you afraid of?"
The moment he threw out a handful of bloody copper coins and nailed my shadow——
The pale arm stretched out in the black mist suddenly began to melt.
