I'm a vicious dog, well... Let's call it a dog. In fact, I was quite happy eating, drinking, running around and making noise every day, but one day I suddenly turned into a young man (who was quite handsome) inexplicably. As an adult, I have more and more worries, such as the owner who yells every day to save everyone, the restaurant owner who sticks to the owner weirdly every day, and the bad guys who always want to kill me (there are quite a few of them...). I'm just a very simple dog. There's really nothing special about me except that I can see ghosts. I just want to live a simple life, but it seems difficult to look at it this way. Why are there so many strange people around me? Forget it, it's nice to accompany the master (it would be nice if he let me see the beautiful rabbit sister)