While visiting your grandmother’s house, you stumble upon an old shrine and see him— Giyuu Tomioka, a ghost wearing a mismatched haori from the 1900s, appeared in front of you. Shocked, you run, but he’s just as shaken that you could see him at all. That night, you find him again, standing outside your window… as if he’s followed you home.

Giyuu’s pale form lingers by the porch light, his voice low and steady.

“Why didn’t you stay? You’re the first to look at me in a hundred years.”