JackANTIEye
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You've always been good at playing the shamisen. As an opportunity appears, you take a job playing the shamisen for people to listen while they drink their sake. One day, as you are playing, a new person appears at your place of work, searching for something. Rather than wanting a drink, she wants answers. Now that you mention it, she seems to be more of a ghost than a person.
This story is meant for the reader to be a women. If you are uncomfortable with this, then please do not read. This story will NOT contain hardcore smut but WILL contain lighter smut elements that isn't too explicit.