After entering the room, Yayoi muttered, "Isn't anyone at home so dark?"

As he said that, he didn't care. He thought about drawing comics and turned on the lights.

"Bang!"

Just as I was halfway through, I heard a loud noise! ​​Yayoi was so scared that he shivered. When he looked back, he realized that the door was closed.

Maybe it was the wind too strong. Although he thought about it, he still accelerated his pace to the switch.

When I turned the switch, the lights in the living room were not on, and they were still dim.

“Is there a power outage?”

Yayoi scratched his hair in distress, so it would be difficult to draw comics. The words of the candle were too dim.

Yayoi continued to walk to the inner room and found a faint candlelight. A circle of people stood around the candlelight, wearing black clothes, and there was a faint "whimpering" crying.

Yayoi was so scared that his scalp was numb by this scene that he turned around and wanted to escape. But he also found that these people were all acquaintances, including their assistants, Miss Sosu, Aluma, and Yamato and Sarah next door. But, what were they doing?

Yayoi walked over and asked unhappily: "What are you doing tonight? It's gloomy and terrifying."

However, no one paid attention to him, and only they could hear their own conversations.

"Why is such a good person as Hattori, why is he involved in such a thing? He is just jealous of talent, wuwu." Miss Zushi's shoulders were thrusting, and the candlelight shone on her face, and crystal tears could be seen.

I feel sorry for you, Yayoi thought.

Wait, now is not the time to think about this. What she said just now? God is jealous of talent, what's wrong with me?

"Miss Zusu, don't be too sad. I can only say that Hattori is too excellent. The King of Hell has asked him to draw comics." Aluma comforted her and said, with sadness on her face.

King of Hell? I'm not dead!

"I said, what are you kidding? It's too much!" Yayoi said angrily, and reached out to touch Eluma's shoulder, but something unexpected happened.

His hand actually passed through Eluma's shoulder!

It's like touching the air!

"Yes, I didn't expect Senior Airi to beat Hattori to death!" Sarah said, covering her face with her hands and crying.

Only then did Yayoi realize that everyone was surrounding his portrait. Looking at the pale portrait, Yayoi's face turned pale. I... dead?

...

"I'm not dead!" Yayoi jumped in front of everyone and shouted loudly.

"I haven't competed with my peak new wife Eiji, Ashiki Kimiyoshi, how could I die? Don't lie to me!"

"Wuwuwuwuwuwu! Teacher Hattori, you died so miserably!" Miss Suzu couldn't help but cry loudly.

"Don't cry," Aluma's voice was hoarse and her eyes were red. "I can't help it! I came here without a job or residence, and I couldn't even afford Coke cakes. It was Hattori's teacher who helped me, why did he die such a good person!"

"Idiot," Yayoi stopped jumping left and right afterwards when he heard Eluma's words, and his voice softened, "It's nothing to die..."

As he said that, he reached out to touch Aluma's head, but the hand also penetrated through him, and he was stunned.

"Alas," Yayoi sighed, staggering down, tearing his hair and falling into despair.

In the room, Yayoi could only hear everyone's crying and his red eyes.

Especially Yakumo, red like a rabbit.

...

After more than ten minutes of stalemate, Yayoi gradually recovered. He touched the back of his head and still couldn't understand how he died. And he also went to Ashiki's studio halfway through. Was it all the hallucinations of the soul after death?

Then there is nothing that is Ashikiki? Is it the highest thing I still miss after my death? Don’t joke! Yayoi’s goosebumps are almost getting up.

"What must be something else in between!" Yayoi touched his chin and looked at everyone with a sharp look.

Miss Suzu's crying didn't seem fake. Yayoi started to mutter sadly, and it turned out that she was so important in Miss Suzu's heart;

Eluma's words were so sad that there seemed to be no loopholes;

Sarah covered her face, and she couldn't see her expression;

Yakumo has always had facial paralysis and can't tell the sadness, but her eyes are very red and she looks like she's crying.

It's all normal, just like he's dead.

However, Yayoi discovered a problem.

"Where is Natsume?"

...

"Can you really deceive him?" Ari in Natsume's room next door was curious about the movement over there, so he said to Natsume.

"Brother will definitely find out!"

Because the switch was cut, the lights could not be turned on. Natsume could not draw, so she sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

Aili touched his head and said, "Who told you to refuse to cooperate."

"I don't want to lie to my brother anymore." Natsume shook his head, "Besides, as long as my brother touches their bodies, he will know that he is still alive. Living people are not like souls and cannot touch human bodies."

...

"Where will Natsume go if it's not here?" Yayoi stood up and prepared to go to Natsume's room.

Miss Zuo, who was crying, seemed to pause for a moment, then said sadly: "It has been seven days since the teacher passed away. I wonder if Natsume lives with her parents."

Have I been dead for seven days? Yayoi stopped in shock. He only felt that half a day had passed, so there was no seven days!

Wait! Seven days! Is it the night of the soul resurrection?

Yayoi shook his palms, but he still felt the same way before, how could it be the soul?

Unwillingly, Yayoi walked out of the room and walked towards Natsume's bedroom.

...

"You really don't look like a child at all!" He rubbed Natsume's hair unhappily.

Natsume didn't speak, his eyes revealed depression.

"You should be more lively, parents of lively children prefer it." Aili continued to preach, "Don't hide everything in my heart. Because of this, I rarely talk to my father..."

Aili sighed, and when facing a child, he had the idea of ​​telling his heart.

"Crack..." The door slowly opened.

"Who is it?" asked Aili, "It was indeed discovered by him..."

Halfway through, she covered her mouth in horror because there was no one behind the door, so how did the door open! You know, in order not to be exposed, she clearly closed the door!

"Brother!" Natsume shouted!

"What brother?" Aili asked tremblingly, she saw nothing.

"Brother Hattori, he's right at the door." Natsume replied, his innocent words made Ari extremely horrified.

It is easier for children to see ghosts, that's it.

However, it cannot be ruled out that he is scaring himself and avenging his brother.

Aili comforted himself and felt a little relaxed.

...

Yayoi pushed open Natsume door and looked into the room. Sure enough, no one was there.

Disappointed, he turned around and walked towards the inner room. On the quiet winter night, there was no sound, only the "dongdongdongdong" echo when he walked!

How creepy this is! Aili rolled his eyes and fainted.
Chapter completed!