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

the mini, old man with a strong sense of perception, sitting next to the steering wheel of the ghostly Mazda, could see a smoke-like, ethereal white figure swirling behind the short-haired man.


The figure was extending its hands, gripping the handle of the ritual hammer together with Nagatomo Masao.


Toshima Oishi lightly pressed the horn, "Um... Nagatomo, aren't you getting in the car?"


"I'm going to help Usamaru. I can't let Kamiya's efforts be in vain. Since he wants to save as many living people here as possible, I'll help him. Saving even one more person matters."


On the elongated ritual hammer left by the creature with long arms and legs, it seemed to contain a power not possessed by ordinary objects in the real world; with it in hand, Nagatomo appeared to have much more confidence than when he was unarmed.


I'm rushing, I'm leaning on_3