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!

an incantation for

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

glass window, the blonde female ghost that looks like she’s

who did it?” I

spirit,” the female

who has played many foreign games

evil spirit more powerful?”

nods her head

exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m also worried that she won’t be able to

spirit,” the

I don’t know

that evil spirit’s intention behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me a few

ghost shakes her

“I don’t know.”

my mouth and change

her female ghost, right? That’s not

female ghost says that, her figure gradually fades

I tease myself, It’s a huge incident. There’s

wash up and go to bed. It ends up being

and take my time to leave the

in my seat,

treated myself last night, then I should be having a cup of sweet soy

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

Salted soy milk!

in a few places. Soy milk with soy sauce

it tastes like… I eat my

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

beverages. My treat,” she says

good personal relations. Including me, most of the people stand

are there?”

and hands the bag

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