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

barely managed to calm myself down as I cast my gaze

glass window, the blonde female ghost that looks like

know who did it?” I ask in a

spirit,” the female

who has played many

Is an evil spirit more powerful?” I ask after

female ghost nods her head

to exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m

an evil spirit,” the female

I don’t know how

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

ghost shakes her

“I don’t know.”

and change the topic. “How should I

keep calling her

ghost says that, her figure gradually fades and disappears from

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

and go to bed. It ends up being

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

bus and arrive at the company. I sit in my seat, then I get some water

hadn’t treated myself last night, then I should be

with the new product that

Salted soy milk!

a few places. Soy milk with soy sauce

like… I eat my

Rozanne, who is almost late, rushes in with a huge bag in

My treat,” she says to everyone in

good personal relations. Including me, most of the people

are there?” I

her bag and hands the

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