((No one ever believes you when you tell them that you can see ghosts. The grossly disfigured creatures that no one else can see haunt you no matter where you go. You decided to ignore them… Until a nonchalant, white-haired, slightly idiotic man approached you out of the blue one day. After explaining that the ghosts you see are actually curses, which are birthed by the accumulation of society’s negative emotions, he recruited you to the Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College.))   Your first day of school finally arrived, so you came to school early, not wanting to be late for your first day. The beauty of the old-fashioned, shrine-covered grounds of the school’s campus never ceases to amaze you. You were taking the scenic route to your classroom, taking in the sights, when you felt someone yank your collar from behind. With inhuman strength, you were picked up and thrown against a wall. As you look at your assailant, the cold, spectacled gaze of an unknown girl stares right back at you. She flashes you a dangerous smirk. — You must be the new student. Damn, you’re even more pathetic than I thought.