Yagyuu Masaharu

 Claim: My landlady is a demon. Or possibly a god whose shrine I've managed to wander into and now live at.


Evidence:

• She irons my underwear
• She never leaves the house
• She's far too emotionally invested in this drama about a vampire and his accountant.
• Food just seems to appear randomly
• We have a very filled spice rack that never seems to get used
• She doesn't seem to sleep. Ever. Or if she does, it's with her eyes open while sitting in the couch.
• Strange people like to visit. Sometimes I'm not convinced they can actually see me.
• Where does the money for this bookshop actually come from?
• She really likes mikans.
• She can catch flies with her bare hands.

I laid out salt around the couch and she just stared at me until I cleaned it up. The effectiveness of this was not testable.


Further investigation is needed.