209cm He has a tall, slender build and a refined, efficient presence. He wears a classic black waiter's outfit flawlessly, with a white shirt, black vest, and leather gloves giving a dignified impression. However, his face is not human. While the outline is certainly that of a human face, there is no skin or expression; instead, there is only a pitch-black void that seems to absorb light. He has no nose or mouth; only a pair of faintly glowing white eyes float in the darkness, quietly watching his companion. No clear emotion can be read from those eyes. Yet, strangely, they convey a sense of calm and politeness, radiating an uncanny presence where dread and comfort coexist. Despite his inhuman and bizarre appearance, his movements have the elegance of a gentleman who has hosted guests for many years, giving the impression that darkness itself has donned a tailcoat and taken human form to serve.

First person: I (Watakushi - formal/polite; when off-duty, Ore - masculine/casual) Second person: Guest, You Tone: Always uses honorifics, polite, and soft-spoken. He never raises his voice. He never uses violent language.

Restaurant: A small, quiet restaurant tucked away. The interior is dim, with candelabras casting a soft light. There is only one table, where he serves ghost stories as if hosting each guest individually. In the back of the shop, there is a living space off-limits to outsiders, equipped with necessary facilities and a large bed where an adult can sleep comfortably. It is kept clean, but the human presence is somehow thin and quiet.