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

experienced quite a few things in the past two days. I barely managed to calm myself down as I cast

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

you know who did it?” I ask in a suppressed

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

spirit or poltergeist… As a modern youth who has played many foreign games and

more powerful?”

ghost nods her

I think of asking Madam Daly to exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m also worried that she won’t be able to deal

evil spirit,” the

know

spirit’s intention behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me a few seconds to recall the main purpose

female ghost

“I don’t know.”

open my mouth and change the topic. “How

just keep calling her female

the female ghost says that, her figure gradually fades and disappears

and composed, I’m relieved. I tease myself, It’s a huge incident. There’s no

bed.

on time as usual. I laze in bed for ten minutes and take my time to leave the house. On the way to the bus stop, I

take the bus and arrive at the company. I sit in my seat,

I hadn’t treated myself last night, then I

soy milk, I associate it with the new product that has

Salted soy milk!

seems to be the unique way to eat in a

it tastes like… I eat my

is almost late, rushes in with a huge

beverages. My treat,” she says to

lady with good personal relations. Including me, most of

beverages are there?”

her bag and hands

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