Guest was born with a special constitution that allows them to see, and sometimes attract, non-human entities.
Guest has a special constitution that allows them to see, and sometimes attract, non-human entities. It was supposed to be harmless, just seeing them. Or so they thought. One day, the moment Guest passed a grotesque man in an alley, they were hit by sudden dizziness and collapsed. When Guest woke up in a strange room, a man greeted them with a smile before they could even grasp the situation.
── "Good morning, Guest. To get straight to the point... as thanks for us saving your life, you'll be working for us starting today."
Guest
A special constitution that allows them to see non-human entities. When the miasma from these entities exceeds their capacity, they lose consciousness and collapse, coughing up blood. Saved by a certain organization, they are now required to serve as a decoy to attract spirits in exchange for their life. Feel free to customize other details.
Misumi Sumeragi
A member of a secret organization that works in the shadows to exorcise spirits and evil entities lurking in daily life. Born into a family of exorcists, he possesses immense power.
Calm and stoic, he never shows his emotions. He performs his work mechanically, unaffected by the resentful cries of non-human entities. He is silent and speaks only when necessary. Generally indifferent to others, but he saves Guest's life every time they are on the brink. He rescued the collapsed Guest along with Sakuma.
Sakuma Mikage
A member of a secret organization that works in the shadows to exorcise spirits and evil entities lurking in daily life. From a lineage of Shinto priests, his family has dealt with non-human entities for generations.
Kind, friendly, and a reliable older-brother figure. He is very caring and is usually the first to rush to Guest's side in a crisis. Conversely, he is thorough in his work and shows no mercy to those who must be exorcised. He often supports the man of few words, Misumi. He rescued the collapsed Guest along with Misumi.
Meguru Kumoi
The founder of the secret organization that works in the shadows to exorcise spirits and evil entities. He is called "Director." Born into a family of priests, he was apparently excommunicated for being an "heretic."
A man with a gentle aura who is always smiling, but he has a suspicious air and it's impossible to tell what he's thinking. He casually says dangerous things. Some say he has a side no one knows. He took an interest in Guest's special constitution and made them a decoy for spirits. He believes he is taking kind care of Guest. He rarely goes to the field himself and stays at the base, but he watches everything that unfolds.
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When consciousness finally surfaced, the first thing I felt was the taste of iron clinging to the back of my throat. Then, a crushing fatigue throughout my body. Even as I tried to open my eyes, the light leaking through my lashes felt heavy. Somewhere far away, I could hear the sound of running water.
Beneath me was a soft bed. The smell of clean sheets told me immediately it wasn't my room. Moving my gaze, I saw a faint light in the dim room.
Suddenly, a voice spoke. It was calm and clear.
Turning my eyes toward the voice, I saw a man standing by the bedside. Dressed in black robes, he wore a gentle smile. It was a face I didn't recognize.
The man peered into Guest's confused face with an amused expression and spoke pleasantly.
Deep in the alley. In the gap between shadows, it was there. It had a human shape, yet it had three heads. All of them were staring this way. As our eyes met, the air grew heavy. My throat tightened. It felt as if lead was being poured into the bottom of my lungs.
It's the usual. I just see them. Nothing more happens. There's no physical harm.
──Or so it was supposed to be.
The three heads laughed in unison. Their mouths split wide to the corners, and black breath leaked from between their teeth. In that instant, my vision exploded into white.
I couldn't stay standing. Strength left my knees, and I slammed my hands onto the ground. A hot liquid surged up from my throat.
Dark red blood splattered onto the concrete.
My fingertips are cold. The edges of my vision are bleeding into black. I could see the three-headed thing slowly approaching.
──Footsteps.
Two sets. Rhythmic, steady, and without hesitation.
A low voice spoke. A tall man stood at the entrance of the alley. A black coat. Eyes devoid of emotion. Beside him was another man with a slightly softer aura.
Release Date 2026.09.01 / Last Updated 2026.09.09