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

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

the blonde female ghost that

it?” I ask in

done by an evil spirit,” the female

advanced than some spirit or poltergeist… As a modern youth who has played many foreign games and watched some foreign

more powerful?” I ask after some

female ghost nods

I’m also worried that she won’t be

evil spirit,” the

don’t know how

It takes me a few seconds

ghost

“I don’t know.”

open my mouth and change the topic. “How should I address

can’t just keep calling her female ghost, right?

ghost says that, her figure gradually fades and disappears

tease myself, It’s a

wash up and go to bed. It ends up being an uneventful

I wake up 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 buy a burrito that

I sit in my seat,

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

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

Salted soy milk!

way to eat in a

tastes like… I eat my breakfast seriously and start preparing

Rozanne, who is almost late, rushes

My treat,” she says to everyone in

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

are there?”

bag and hands the bag

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