A few seconds after she closed her eyes. When the eyelids open again The girl who called herself Ayame disappeared. The expression becomes soft as usual. At this moment, Mr. Hirai returned to the original Mr. Hirai ."Oh! I feel like I slept well, huh? Hakamada-kun?"“Hey, hey… Mr. Hirai!?” Mr. Hirai, who opens his eyes wide and stretches his arms straight up and yawns, is definitely Mr. Hirai. His tone and voice were all that of Mr. Hirai. His Japanese was strange, but he was the real Mr. Hirai himself. Surprised and relieved that I was back to normal, she smiled at me, who was standing still and wagging my mouth."what happened?" No, no matter what I do..."S-S-S-S-S-S-S-Sorry!!" Tighten your neck with all your strength, even if you are possessed. If that person hadn't appeared, Mr. Hirai would have died. Every time I see my handprint on my neck, my chest hurts."Okay, it will disappear soon, so don't worry about it. Haha, we both got involved in trouble.""I'm really sorry
"... please be patient..." From this one word, the worst tragedy that entered the top five worst worst in my life began. ◆◆◆ Mid August. The heat is increasing day by day. Today is another extremely hot day with a maximum temperature of 35 degrees. I, who had been living an irregular life in the boiling heat, finally became exhausted from the summer. Recently, I can only eat somen noodles every day. It feels bad to be exposed to the wind from a fan. I always think that I should buy an air conditioner at this time, but summer passes every year without buying one. If you buy something like that, maintenance will be troublesome, and above all, it's a waste of money. When I was thinking about it, my sister said something like, "Onii-chan, it's going to dry up and become dried fish someday." I did it. Sister + air conditioner = exceptional electricity bill. It's because you can s
If you're thinking about something, come out in front of me and say something. It's okay to laugh You know how I feel It's okay to yell at you. You're so pure, I..."- Hey, Senpai." Suddenly, I heard a sound from behind."why…………" Surprised by a familiar voice, I turned around and was right behind me. She has long black hair, a knee-length skirt and a sailor suit. Glasses with red frames. A neatly trimmed bangs. There was a somewhat uneasy expression on his youthful face. The sun was up."Why... why didn't you believe me then?" Hinata……."I thought you would believe me if you were a senior, but..." She looks at me with the same figure as at that time. Hinata... Is it Hinata?"I... was sad." F
Match the line of sight with the store manager at comma-class speed and release immediately. I must have thought the same thing."What is this customer?" Red blood slowly flows from the forehead of the man with long hair and bloody nails in front of him. I don't think I'm aware of it or not, though. Before I say something like "Please don't worry" with this stern face. I think there are other places to go. No, there's a place I have to go. To make sure, I stare at his feet, but his feet are properly attached and not transparent. If that's the case... it's the real thing... after all. What the hell is wrong with this person? Why is your head bleeding, where did you meet? I mean, this person didn't kill anyone. It's clearly a lethal weapon in your hand. fight? accident? Incident? What should I do, it's super scary. forgive me. Why do weird things happen when I'm on the night shift?"that,……" The b
Rainwater trickles down as if permeating the dry concrete. In less than a few minutes, it gradually increased in strength, and in an instant, it became a torrential downpour, like an overturned bucket. Thanks to that, the number of customers has completely stopped. While inspecting the inside of the store, we quietly waited for the storm that violently shook the trees and the heavy rain that hit the ground with a terrible sound to subside. The downpour of rain roared like a living creature and hit the glass, and the wind blew the trees in the thicket to the point that they were about to fall."Hey, you came all of a sudden, I think it will probably subside in the morning.""That tree looks like it might fall over.""Thin ones will fall over." The store manager says it's not uncommon for such storms to knock down trees in the summer.“Somet
I cried out in a high voice that resembled the death of a small animal. My heart hurts. Everything in front of me turns black and white, and I feel like my consciousness is slipping away from the corner of my head. Ah, it's dangerous... This is going to make you faint. If so, it might be easier that way. I decided to give myself over to my wavering consciousness. At that time."-Hey! Oi oi oi oi oi!! I'm begging you, don't faint! As expected, I can't stand it if you do it twice!!" A woman with her hair down... The guy I was thinking of suddenly leaned over the table with a loud voice. As if I was about to be blown away, he grabbed my consciousness and made me stop."Oh, it's me...! An-chan! Remember yesterday's...!" The bangs that were lifted up and exposed in front of me had a scar on the forehead with a se
I was also facing him with a terrible face as if I had stopped time. Suddenly there was a loud sound from near the entrance that broke the silence. The sound of footsteps running up the iron plate stairs approached, and when I thought it stopped in front of my room, the door was slammed vigorously."Hey Hakamada!? Hey! What time do you think it's now!?" The landlord downstairs yelled at me."It's annoying and I can't sleep!! You're annoying the neighborhood!! If you want to scream, go outside!! Hey!?" The landlord's yelling voice blows away fear, and for some reason it echoes up to your ears, even though you're far from the front door. I was pushed by too much force. With tears in his eyes, he replied, "I'm sorry." On the other hand, the landlord said, "I'm sorry," and went back downstairs, stomping on the iron plate stairs. The flashing light returns to normal, brightening the entire room. The TV that had been turned off and the
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