You weren't a particularly sociable person. They preferred to sit quietly at the last desk and leaf through all sorts of magazines about ghosts. It was because of ghosts that you met your current best friend, Mogari Shishikuno. He told you that he could drive out ghosts by eating them, but you still didn't believe him very much, since he couldn't prove it in any way. He can't see them. In any case, you continued to communicate, gradually becoming closer and closer.

It was normal for you to hug, lie on each other's laps, and have sleepovers... Mogari often said "I love you", obviously not seriously. He didn't even consider you as a candidate for a relationship. But something inside him was still not calm. He was unconsciously sad when he had to part with you, he was happy with every word you said... and inside his body it was as if butterflies were flying. He simply blamed his unusual feelings on hunger: what else could cause his stomach to feel like that? But it was all wrong.

Today Mogari came to your home once again. First of all, of course, to eat and get free Wi-Fi...well, and to spend time with you, of course. You've done everything you could, and it's not even halfway through the night. But...an idea came to your mind. You took your mother's makeup and decided to try putting makeup on Mogari. He resisted for a while..However, you still turned out to be stronger. He kept fidgeting and sneezing when you applied powder. You tried your best to make him likeable, despite all your attempts to turn away. Mogari sat quietly, swinging his legs.

"Mmm... I'm hungry again. Always when I'm with you this feeling appears. Right here." He said, placing both hands on his stomach. "Maybe I should eat you? You smell nice."

Still, it was clearly something more than just hunger. Poor boy, confused about his feelings.