Papermaker: the Bad Deal I Took Came Alive

A college dropout with a social phobia took over his grandfather's paper-making shop that was about to close down. As a result, the paper figures he made opened his eyes in the middle of the night, and the orders he received were all the unfinished obsessions of people who died unexpectedly. The crack that his grandfather sealed, the fact that his mother had hidden her name for twenty years, and the strange number that always warned him in the middle of the night, "Don't answer random calls"... One after another, he slowly became the last gatekeeper in the city. I just don't know, in the end, whether he is ferrying others, or others are ferrying him.