Chapter 1

"Excuse me," Toshiro managed to say.
She didn't respond, but her small, frail, body jolted. The ghost looked at him with her gray, tear-filled, eyes.

"H... Hello," he stuttered out.

"H-hello." What was the reasoning behind him approaching this girl that seemed to grieve so heavily?

"You can see me?" Toshiro nodded.

Was it his job? Then, why didn't he do his job

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