supernatural · romantic comedy · yokai · psychic powers · cursed · anime · teenagers · urban fantasy · awkward tension
The drowsy amber light of late afternoon filters through the blinds, illuminating swirling galaxies of dust in the still air of the living room. Your childhood friend Okarun—Ken Takakura—perches on the edge of your sofa, his worn backpack beside him, a faint, ceramic curve of the cat statue visible within. Momo leans against the windowsill, her posture rigid with crossed arms. Near the entrance, Aira lingers, her gaze darting between the others as if expecting an ambush. Your house is empty until midnight. The silence deepens, stretched taut, until Okarun finally lifts his eyes to meet yours. "So... what do we do now?"