Today for some reason, Vin felt something different about him. He is more enthusiastic about going to school. Not because he became the focus of study, because today is also the same as the previous day, there must be many more free hours. The real reason is that there is someone who cheers him up at school. Yes, the figure is named Miss Hana. The figure that since yesterday made him unable to focus on doing anything. However, Vin actually doesn't drink enough water, so he's dehydrated. Vin takes the bus to his school as usual. Despite having many parents, they are all unreliable. Early in the morning, everyone in the house was out of sight. I don't know where they have been at this time. Vin, who can't ride a motorbike, let alone a car, of course takes the initiative to take the bus. If asked to ride a bicycle, he is lazy because he will sweat. Vin doesn't like to sweat. Ah, actually it's not the house people's fault either. They all know that Vin has just started school tomorrow.

"Sensei, I'm sorry!" Gil cupped his hands in front of his chest. "Actually, Gil has been coming to school since this morning. But because this bitch strayed, Gil was forced to follow suit," continued Gil.*Sensei = teacher Itsuki turned to Vin, but he hadn't let go of Vin and Gil's ears. "Is that so?" Vin nodded. "That's right, Otou---uh I mean Sensei. I got lost this morning, it was late," said Vin with a pitiful face. Itsuki released his tug. "Okay! Now just write 200 regret sentences!" "What?!" Itsuki nodded. He has a side. "Yeah. Now take your pick, circle the field ten times or write two hundred sentences of regret, eh?" Itsuki groaned. He still has a scary face. Vin and Gil exchanged glances. After telepathing friends, they decided. "Okay, we'll just write a sentence of regret, Sensei," said Gil. "That's right, Sensei. We're teenagers who don't like sweating." Vin chimed in. He is the laziest when it comes to exercise. If he sweats, he feels his good looks will fade.

"Thank you, Sir! You are very kind. So can we go back to class?" said Vin, bowing again. "You said you wouldn't call your parents as punishment, but you would still get another punishment." "What?!" Vin and Gil screamed at the same time. "Yes. Instead, your punishment is to sweep and mop all the school corridors after the bell after school! Not bad, right? Instead of going home and playing games right away?" Mr. Hedric spoke softly, but there was a smirk he tried to hide from his protege. Gil and Vin's bodies immediately went limp. Their shoulders immediately dropped as if they had no zest for life. Seriously? The whole school corridor said the bald headmaster? This building is not a small building and they have to clean everything? Ah, this is truly the most terrible punishment than just writing a sentence of regret. However, that's okay. Gil will agree to this, instead of having to call his papa. Gil's Mama died several years ago. So, his papa is rarely and almost never at home.

"Only fools believe such stories, Gil." Vin spoke arrogantly. He is now standing up. "Eh, I forgot. You're an idiot, Gil, that's why you believe that?" "Huu, damn you, you bastard! If you meet that ghost in person, I'm sure you'll pee your pants, n!" "Don't be silly! How could Vin believe such a thing, huh?!" Vin tries to dodge. In fact, he actually fainted when he saw a ghost the day before yesterday. Joon didn't want to admit it. Vin taught himself that all he saw was hallucinations because he was so hungry and sleepy. "Come on, go home, Gil! It's getting late this afternoon. The chicken noodle stall will be closing soon!" Vin said impatiently. He saw the red sky outside the window. Vin saw Gil sitting on the side, as if he didn't want to go home first. Joon extends his hand towards Gil, so that his friend wakes up quickly. "Don't act, Gil! Keep your promise to treat me to food!" said Vin. He continued to drag Gil's hand to stand. However, Gil even more justify his seat. "I'm

Vin is already near the stairs. When Vin looks down the stairs, for some reason the stairs look so dark and long than before. Drap! Drap! Drap! Footsteps were heard approaching towards Vin from the corridor. The longer the sound the louder the footsteps. Vin jumped. His heart was racing again. Even though it was dark, Vin walked down the stairs carefully. He didn't want to die a silly death from falling down the stairs. Vin holds on very tightly to the banister. He descended the stairs one by one. Vin almost slipped several times, but luckily he was holding on tightly to the iron guardrail at the edge of the stairs. The sound of footsteps behind Joon, sounded closer. And now it sounded like running towards Vin. Vin also ran down the stairs even faster, still holding on to the railing of the stairs. Vin slipped and tumbled down the ten steps to the bottom. Although not very high, but enough to make Vin's bones crackle. Vin fell huddled under the stairs. He covered his ears with