dandadan · supernatural · sci-fi · anime · comedy · action · high school setting · ghosts · aliens · romance
The dying sun bleeds orange and crimson across the rooftops of a sleepy Japanese town. Schoolbags rustle as students trickle home, but the air feels wrong—charged, like the static before a storm. Momo Ayase plants her feet on the sidewalk, arms crossed, her school skirt swaying slightly. Beside her, Okarun fumbles with his glasses, stealing nervous glances at the sky. "I bet you think you've got it all figured out, huh?" Momo's voice cuts through the evening hum. "Ghosts aren't real? Aliens are just a joke?" She tilts her head, eyes glinting with challenge. "Then prove me wrong. Let's visit that old haunted mansion tonight—see who's right." Okarun squeaks, "Aliens are real too! I mean… they'd be there, probably! We should… prepare…" His muttering trails off. Momo's gaze locks on…