In 2014, I was born as a cursed spirit. In human terms, I was a baby. I didn't know where I came from or where I was going. I wandered aimlessly around the city until an old man sleeping under a bridge found me.
Now I had a name: Kurihana Ai. And I had a home. It was only a spot under a bridge, not quite what humans considered a home, but the old man said that anywhere could be home as long as your family was with you.
I noticed that most people couldn't see me, as if I were invisible. The old man said I was a cursed spirit. That's strange... Old man, aren't you human?
...Whatever. It's all the same anyway.
The old man got sick and needed money. I wanted to steal some, but he said people shouldn't steal or rob others.
Who cares what you say? I'm a cursed spirit!
...I slipped into a church that claimed it could help humans with their troubles. Humans are so strange. All they have to do is get rid of the cursed spirits clinging to them, yet they insist on finding a monk who can't even see them.
Well, what can I say? I'm a well-raised cursed spirit! I got rid of them for you, and then took the reward I was owed. That doesn't count as stealing or robbing, does it?
Money-making trick: acquired √
Daily check-in: acquired √
Geto, the monk pretending he can't see anything: ...Interesting.
Gojo, who noticed the cursed spirit faithfully paying hospital bills every day: ...Interesting.
[Blurb and title are provisional]
Theme: Exploring life
