Without the window being opened, the notebook flipped open by itself?

Did someone enter my room?

Or rather, is it a paranormal incident?

Erm, there’s a ghost following me. It’s normal to have paranormal incidents…

In that second, countless thoughts flash through my mind.

At the same time, I see a monster drawn on the page of the open notebook.

The monster is humanoid, but it’s made of tiny squirming worms.

This sounds very bizarre and terrifying, but in reality, it feels nothing of the sort. This is because this drawing is very simple and crude. It resembles the random scribbling of a kindergarten child.

No way? Some brat entered my room? A relative of one of my flatmates? As I think about it, I pick up my notebook and flip through it quickly, searching for other traces.

After flipping through two pages, I see lines of text:

“My drawing expertise is really bad.

“The main problem isn’t me. I was once called a master artist.

“War is art! War is aesthetics!

“It’s like I’ve had a dream that I often had. The dream is filled with such strange languages.

“I’m such a decadent fellow!

“We really are women!”

These lines of text weren’t that difficult to read, but the things written down look very chaotic. It gives me a headache as I instinctively stop reading and close the notebook.

There’s a problem with this!

like an incantation for dark

past two days. I barely managed to calm myself down as I cast my gaze towards the

glass window, the blonde female ghost that looks

did it?” I ask in a suppressed

an evil spirit,” the female ghost replies with an ethereal

poltergeist… As a modern youth who has played many foreign games and watched some foreign television series, I think the name

spirit more powerful?”

ghost nods her head in

but I’m also worried that she

an evil spirit,” the female ghost says

I don’t know how

in my notebook?” It takes me a few seconds to recall the main purpose

ghost shakes

“I don’t know.”

open my mouth and change the topic.

her female ghost, right? That’s not

female ghost says that, her figure gradually

I’m relieved. I tease myself, It’s a huge

and go to bed. It ends up being an uneventful

laze in bed for ten minutes and take my time to leave the house. On the

sit in my

last night, then I

soy milk, I associate it with the new product that has just been released at the store I frequently

Salted soy milk!

unique way to eat in a

it tastes like… I eat my breakfast seriously and start

this moment, Rozanne, who is almost late, rushes in

she says

personal relations. Including me, most of

there?”

down her bag and hands the

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