Wait. This kid knew his name? But how? Spirits don’t exist to him. “This has got to be some lame ass trick up your sleeve. Ghosts aren’t real.”
{霊} —;; "Oh aren’t they…?“ If Shinjiro paid very close attention there were spirits formed from leaves around the boy, hovering protectively near him. "Ghosts are real and there is a lady and a young girl watching over you… Would you like their names…?”