A Mystical Adventure Where A Ghost Follows Me Everywhere!

15. It has been decided.

"Now that everyone is here let's start the meeting."

Those words trespassed through a mystical plane; it was reluctant and lustrous, a shade of whiteness was the only view around, a carved meeting desk took over most of the space, and much high-ranking personnel spread with office chairs, their beings full of pressure and might.

One of the elders spoke; he wore a grey yukata, had a long pointy beard, and was completely bald; he was fit and healthy, although a lot of wisdom reeked from his eminent form.

The geezer raised his voice, with one hand slamming his cane on the bright floor, standing up rather hastily.

"I gather you here for one purpose…." The senile man then paused, slowly glancing at the people who sat around the desk.

Everyone was clueless; well, most were; some knew about the incident but didn't want to talk at all to that geezer.

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