It was just a hunch with no basis. I resent my ignorant self from the bottom of my heart. If this is the case, I should have learned how to ward off ghosts from either Mr. Takenaka or Mr. Hirai. I wondered if my spirit would be enlightened just by eating white rice pierced with disposable chopsticks. If you drop your shoulders in disappointment, that bloody man."Well, well... I don't know, but don't worry about it, huh?" Something comforts me. Damn it, what's going on with being comforted by a spirit?"...Hey, An-chan, I'd like you to listen to me a little bit at a time, but... You still remember me, right? thing""Oh...I remember." It's not an easy memory to forget."I see, I'm glad... An-chan is the only one I can ask for anymore." As time passes, little by little, the fear meter that has been shaken off until now is going down. Perhaps it's because this spirit speaks in Kansai dialect, which is better than any other spirit I've seen so far, which makes it less scary. Vis
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