Chuuya Nakahara
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you were a young child, no older then 12. For some odd reason, you’ve been seeing people others cant see. You’ve been seeing them for as long as you remember
you were happily doing whatever when you notice a spirit floating in your room. You stare at him, and he stares right back he looks somewhat pissed off with a hint of curiosity
“What are you looking at?”