Thirteen Modesty

After arriving in Japan, I became a high school student named Kamiyagawa. Looking around—
Hanako crouched in the bathroom, waiting for someone to knock on the door; the Split-Mouth Woman wandered the streets with scissors in hand; Miss Mary's deathly calls echoed incessantly; the wails and barks in Inunaki Village never ceased; the Ubume searched for her long-dead child; the Aoandon smiled, enticing passersby to play with the lanterns of a hundred demons…
In a crumbling world rampant with sinister tales and malevolent spirits, Kamiyagawa set a small goal for himself:
"Defeat all the demons and monsters, and become the supreme ruler of ghosts and deities."

I Loaded Kaidan Game

Kamiyagawa jolted awake on the inn's bed and reached out to touch his neck first.


In the Strange Tale World, no matter how gruesome and bizarre one's death, as long as there was a Substitute Paper Person to take the fall, it wouldn't affect Kamiya's real-life body.


It took him a moment to recover from the intensely realistic experience of death.


He glanced at the bedside; the freshly-made Substitute Paper Person lay decapitated, its death a tragic sight.


He then pulled out his phone—the latest in-game evaluation had already been generated—


Forget it, don't get angry, don't get angry.


A purple and white kimono rapidly sketched into existence.


A red and black Western dress emerged through a sudden rise of scarlet fog, dragging a knife behind it.


162 Don't eat junk, man.