Master wasn't good at mah-jong. Needless to say, he was not my master of mah-jong. He was one of the graduated students in my university who had extraordinarily strong sixth-sense. Since I was interested in the occult, I admired him as a m…

It was in a summer vacation of the second-year in the university. A senior who was an occult mania told me "Come to my place so I'll show you something fascinating." It couldn't be optional as he was the person I looked up to as my master.…

I've ever torn off a grasshopper’s head when I was a kid. The tentacles were still moving restlessly while the headless body also kept jumping about. As I was scared of it, ran away leaving the head behind. The memory had become some sort …

There were lots of pigeons in a park I used to have a walk when I was a university student. They were waking about, pecking on the paved ground as I wondered what they could find there. Especially, they always formed a group in one corner …

When I was a second-year university student, in summer vacation, I had an opportunity to tag along with my friend to his home town. He was my master of occultism.Master seemed to be looking for something uncanny, while I had nothing to do …

Uh, I'd like to finish all of the episodes before the end of summer. Though I think I've said I wouldn't write anymore, I wanna end this by writing them all. I've done various dengerous things and visited heaps of dengerous spots. But fort…