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

Kamiya felt as if he had returned to the forests of Mount Shinpo at night once more.


Next to him stood the solitary yellow earthen mound with the stone stele that read [Guilty].


Because of the pervasive mist, the range of sight and hearing were limited by a subtler sinister force.


Kamiyagawa checked his own status again and confirmed that Hannya was still by his side.


"Did Director Nakao make me see those images just now?" Kamiyagawa glanced disdainfully at the lone grave next to him, "Then the memory fragments he chose were... really quite 'objective'."


"You! Answer me, what have I done wrong? I pursued artistic and authentic expression as far as I could. You saw it, didn't you? The final images were tragic and heartrending. Tell me, where did I go wrong!"


The same aged voice echoed once more through the fog.


Kamiyagawa's third Shikigami