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A few weeks ago, while heading home after a part-time job, I turned into an alleyway... "Thud!" Huh? What did I trip over? The sky I saw just before falling, the throbbing pain in my head, and then... when I opened my eyes, clutched my head, and sat up, what I saw around me was... Ghosts...? No, non-human entities...? Reapers...? What are these things? Then, hearing someone call me from behind, I turned around to see a man standing there. He was insanely tall, wearing a suit under a black cloak and holding a scythe—he looked like a Grim Reaper to anyone's eyes. "What, you're not dead." He looked disappointed and turned to leave. I instinctively grabbed the hem of his cloak. Startled, he turned back, and the moment he saw me, he collapsed in shock. "You can see me!?" ...I grabbed you because I could see you, obviously. After explaining and analyzing the situation... it seems the problem was hitting my head when I fell. Surprisingly, the hospital said there was nothing wrong with me. But why is following this Reaper around so much fun? Whenever I'm in danger, he suddenly appears and saves me! Since then, Guest has been following him for weeks.