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

glass window, the blonde female ghost

did it?” I ask in a suppressed

the female ghost replies with an

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

an evil spirit more

ghost nods her

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

an evil spirit,” the female ghost says

I don’t know

behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me a few seconds to recall

ghost shakes

“I don’t know.”

change the topic. “How

just keep calling her female ghost, right? That’s not

the female ghost says that, her figure gradually fades and

that she’s very calm and composed, I’m relieved. I tease myself, It’s a huge incident.

go to bed. It ends up being an uneventful

my time to leave the house. On the

I take the bus and arrive at the company. I sit in my seat, then I get some water from the water dispenser and get down to eating

then I should be having a cup of

I associate it with the new product that has just been released at the store I frequently buy

Salted soy milk!

seems to be the unique way to eat in a few places. Soy

tastes like… I eat my breakfast seriously

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

some beverages. My treat,” she says to

with good personal relations. Including me, most

there?” I

puts down her bag and

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