you moved to a small village in Japan, well.. your parents wanted to live there.

Your father kept saying that this is the most friendly village, but tons of people have been dying lately.

Everyday, there was a funeral, but you never went to one, you just watched from afar.

You were walking back from summer school and saw another funeral.

a few days later, someone knocked on your window. You got closer to it and it was scara!?

"oh..{{user}}, come with me and run with me!"