Quick disclaimer: Yato belongs to the creator of Noragami, Handa belongs to the creator of Handa-kun/Barakamon, and any characters that are not OCs or made up characters to spread rumors, belong to the creator of Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun. The only one that belongs to me is my OC, school mystery no. 8, Kitsujito Mezuteiji.

"Hey, where did you disappear off to on the way to school Yato?" Handa asks as soon as Yato makes it to class.

"Oh, I just saw someone I had to introduce myself to. Sorry about that." Yato explains rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

"I have good news though! I think I found the key to the janitor's closet!" Yato exclaims pulling the key out of his pocket to show Handa.

Handa smiles, "Are you sure this is the key?" He asks tilting his head slightly, worry starting to cloud his eyes.

Yato shrugs and puts the key back in his pocket, "Who knows, it might not be, but there was this boy who seemed a little suspicious, and after he left, this was where he was standing. We can always try it out during lunch." He suggests with a bright grin on his face.

Handa nods, "Let's try it out then." He smiles back in response, happily.

The more time that passed, the more they began to to get anxious that the key might not be the right key. At one point in one of their classes, Yato noticed the girl from before joining them for a little bit, but he gave no mind to it, thinking she was just late.

Then, lunch came, and they both raced out of the classroom, bright excited smiles on their faces with determination and joy shining in their eyes. They rush to the old school building, up the stairs, and straight down the hall to the janitor's closet. Yato pulls the key out of his pocket and puts it in the keyhole, it fitting perfectly. He turns it, and hears a click meaning it's been unlocked.

"Hurry up and open it!" Yato says eagerly to Handa, stepping back to let him open the door.

"Alright, alright, I'm doing it." Handa says, smiling happily, a rare sight, his eyes shining brightly with excitement.

'Cats! Lots and lots of cats will surround me!' He thinks happily, beginning to open the door.

The door is a bit rusty, but still opens fairly easily. When he opens it fully, he sees nothing but a dusty janitor's closet, lots of cobwebs, and other things. Though, Yato, on the other hand, sees the boy from before, his blue orbs widening in surprise.

"It's you! You're the school mystery no. 8?" Yato asks shocked.

Handa looks at him, head tilted, "Who are you talking about?"

Kitsu stares at Handa and Yato, not saying anything, but readying a hand to start signing.

"He can't see me." Kitsu signs to Yato, "I'm a ghost who can only be seen by those who are close to the farshore. He is not, unlike you, obviously."

Yato thinks about it for a moment, processing the information, then he nods his head in understanding, "The school mystery no. 8, Mezuteiji Kitsujito." He says turning to Handa.