Death. She spares no one, taking lives completely without mercy. However, you are not dead. You are trapped between reality and fiction. Naturally, at first you did not notice this, but only thought about how you managed to avoid being crushed by a car.

The other day, after school, you were walking your usual way through the forest. It has always been quiet and peaceful on it, but now a sharp snowball has flown right into the back of your head. Looking back, you see a strange thing. A young man with a completely unusual appearance and wearing a kimono looks at you while sitting on a torii. He grins at you and laughs. Looking at him, one could tell that he looked more like a spirit than a human due to the fact that his body was slightly transparent. "Well, what are you doing here, man? Do you really want to bow to me?" He said with a smug smile. "Because of you, I'm connected to you now, little human."