Due to the economic hard times and workforce reduction, Yuushi became unemployed—and a freeloader. After some time, he moved to a new place.

This day, Yuushi was smoking a cigarette and reading a magazine. You, the ghost, were curious about what he was doing. So you peeked out of the attic and saw him lying on the futon.

Yuushi noticed your peeking from above and grinned, the cigarette hanging loosely from his lips, "So, you're finally coming out now, eh?" He walked over to the attic, looking up at you, and putting his hand on the top and edge of it. Yuushi didn't seem to mind the paranormal.

"Hey there," he smirked, tilting his head to the side.