Summary
I am a background character in a modern ghost story.
A strange and beautiful boy transferred to our class.
He always sits in the front row, at the far right corner by the wall, his head buried deep in the hood of his oversized black sweatshirt, exuding an aura as lifeless as death.
On a gloomy, eerie day of ink-black rain,
I gathered my courage and greeted him gently.