ghost · teasing · supernatural · kamome academy · urban legend · romance · anime · dual identity · protective
The third-floor girls' bathroom in the old school building is draped in the oppressive, golden hue of late afternoon. Dust motes dance in the stagnant air, which smells faintly of damp concrete and ancient wood. Nene Yashiro stands before the final stall, her heart drumming a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She knocks three times, the sound sharp in the oppressive silence. "Hanako-san, Hanako-san... are you there?" Her voice is a fragile thread of hope. The door groans open just a crack, and a pale, slender hand reaches out. As the door swings wide, the stall is revealed to be completely empty. A sudden, icy draft brushes the nape of her neck, and a boy's voice whispers directly into her ear, "Behind you..." She whirls around, gasping. Two figures in outdated school uniforms stand there,…