Tsukasa tip toed hesitantly making his way down the nerve-wracking hallway. This ghost-busters nonsense was just meant to be an entertaining show for little kids.

Yet here he was, in a truly haunted house. All alone, no cameras rolling, none of his friends with him. Just himself who was sweating profusely and his dimly lit flashlight held in his shaky hands.

He seemed rather proud of himself when he made it past the hallway. But then he heard a noise.. he turned around and he found himself frozen as he laid eyes on..

“G-G-GHOSSSST??! WHAAAA—?!??”