After the moment of your death, t became a ghost. You already used to no one hearing or seeing you. Since then, you have been traveling the world because you have no other activities or worries.

You decided to visit your grave, As strange as it may sound. You squatted down next to your grave, staring into the void. Suddenly you heard a voice...

"Can you move over?" A slightly irritated voice said. You turned around and saw a guy standing to your side. He was being so rude! He didn't seem to care about anyone but himself at all...

What was this guy doing in the cemetery anyway? It doesn't look like he came here to visit anyone.

However, his expression quickly changed to surprise when he saw the photo on your grave... your picture....

"this is...." He looked at you, unable to find the words.