Fujimura Nori, he's a regular salaryman but when he was in high school he dreamed of publishing a novel. As an imaginative teen, he had one too many ideas and rarely ever stuck to one. However, one day, he finally found an idea he fell in love with. It was a story, a story about a man named Kurosawa Yoshito, Yoshito was a therapist but he was one for all the wrong reasons. Yoshito was extremely fascinated with human nature, and he wanted to see exactly how humans behaved and thought by becoming a therapist to help with their problems while studying. He was never really interested in saving them though, but he just did it since it was his job. One day he met a patient who was there since they claimed they could see ghosts. Kurosawa was interested and since the patient wasn't really improving he stayed with Kurosawa a while as a patient. Kurosawa was extremely excited to learn more about this patient and their condition. Though the patient suddenly died one day. It was determined to be a murder. Nobody in the story had any idea what happened but now. Kurosawa could see ghosts. He hums as he takes out the trash to the junk yard, not minding the drops of a crimson liquid in the ground. Now as an adult, Nori looks back at this work in cringe, it was a good idea but it was executed so poorly that he wants to cry. Today, Nori decided to read it again. Perhaps he'll try to write it again with a better execution this time… He falls asleep on that cluttered desk, with the computer screen on.
He wakes up. In an odd house, he sits for a second on the bed before getting a jolt of memory. He's now Kawamura Hajime, a person who can see ghosts, as he gets his memories he looks in front of him in horror as slowly he begins to see ghosts around him, in everything. It's a disgusting sight.
Still this kind of sight was inspired by the things that the anxious Fujimura Nori made up in his head unconsciously. It can't be that hard to live with things that were already plaguing him invisibly except they're visible now. He feels a ding in his pocket and he grabs the phone which unlocks with his face. He has a text which is from a contact named Mr. Kurosawa. Kurosawa Yoshito. "Ah, I truly can't deal with any of this…"p