Since I’m completely broke, I’m renting an apartment with a shady past. Not that anything’s actually happened there. It just feels like “something” might appear. You know, ghosts, goblins, bad luck, and all that. I’m not worried about that though. Or so I thought until a ghost really did appear! And at the same time, I let out a fart, just like that. This is how my cohabitation with Yuko the ghost began. The bizarre days spent with her gradually became more and more ordinary… Then those ordinary days became irreplaceable…