In this beautiful world where mutants are everywhere, there are as many mutated bodies as dogs, and aliens come to visit from time to time, it is not strange to have ghosts and ghosts... Right?
Every city has its own midnight ghost stories. People laugh and talk about them, but they don't know that they are around you and me: the slender ghost that appears by the window in the middle of the night, the weird doll that can never be thrown away, the death call in the early morning, the ferocious-looking nun in black robe, the pet cemetery that can bring the dead... And the boy in yellow that only you can see... (Tentative copy)
Read it on a trial basis, take a long break to practice, and write casually to find the feeling (Monsters don't cheat)
Intention: We are with you