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

two days. I barely managed to

the blonde female ghost that looks like

know who did it?” I

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

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

spirit more powerful?” I ask

ghost nods her head

more troublesome?” I think of asking Madam Daly to exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m also worried that she

also an evil spirit,” the female ghost says

I don’t know how to

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

ghost

“I don’t know.”

I open my mouth and change

just keep calling her female

that, her figure gradually fades

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

bed. It ends

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 can virtually

at the company. I sit in my seat, then I get some water from the water dispenser and get

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

product that has just been released at the store I

Salted soy milk!

eat in a few places. Soy milk with soy sauce added to

eat my breakfast seriously and

late, rushes in with a huge bag

some beverages. My treat,” she says to everyone in

me, most

are there?”

bag and hands the

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