When a ghost hijacks your VCR, there’s no pause button on the madness. Running a VHS store was supposed to be easy. Just me, my emotionally unreadable co-owner Emiko, and rows of dusty tapes nobody rewinds anymore. But then a pink-haired girl dropped off a 'top secret' tape and told me not to watch it. So, of course, I did. Now I’ve got a ghost living in my VCR. She's gorgeous, possibly insane, and apparently bonded to me through something called Biomance—a long-lost life magic that heals wounds, gives endless powers, and might be making me a god. Since that tape, nothing’s been the same. Emiko’s acting weird. Syble’s whispering in my head. And a shadowy agency might be watching my every move. This complete story collects the full chaotic ride—supernatural powers, haunted tapes, sarcastic banter, sensual ghosts, awkward romance, and endless hijinks. If I’m stuck with a cursed tape, a clingy ghost, and magic powers I don’t understand…I might as well hit play.