He said to himself, I guess manga is fun, but then afterwards, I went to put it on the bed, and then after that, I closed the window, and then sat down, calmly reflecting on the day. Today, he said to himself, I met kenji andJohn and the ghost, and also, don't forget the kenji girlfriend,, give him a dead eye.Heh heh Nervously laughing, afraid of Kenji's girlfriend.
After he was about to rest, his eyes felt dry. He could not sleep slowly as he thought about his friends and people who hated him. But afterwards, he couldn't sleep. He heard scribbles on the paper, and afterwards, he looked right at the page. The ghost was coming back again to meet him in the room.
He felt everything there was usually quiet and dark, dark until he could not see anything. He then stood on it and saw. When did it become this dark? He said in a calm, innocent tone.
He knows something, but he's saying nothing. The manga book was writing, and writing, and writing, and writing, each page coming through, as then he felt everything around him shake. The room was shaking, everything.
He saw the darkness coming out. Darkness kept growing darker as he tried to build it. People could see. No one saw him because they were the only house there.There was no fog. This time it was just darkness.
It felt slow and timeless. He could feel everything shift, the air stop, the weight stop. He felt lighter, very light, as all this were happening in front of him. And then, the window started to creak in everything.
Everything was gone. The only thing he felt behind the window was something. He could not describe it. It felt unnervingly dread. But his heart was thumping faster than he could follow. He was saying to himself, I know there's something in there. While he was calmly in fear. The fear, you can feel it from the window. You can taste it. He felt it that way. And that's what made him shiver through the bone. And that's what made him shiver.
He said to himself, I knew it, she would've came, but not in this way, this is completely different. Why is she not showing the fog, why is she not showing some durable signs, but only I can feel the fear from the window. He then stood there, silent, but feeling the eerie dread come through his heart. He didn't want to move, he just stood there, frozen in shock.
he said Seeing a horror manga is thrilling when you see it in the horror, but once you experience it in real life, he said to himself, in a calm manner but sincere tone, it's on a whole different level. You cannot comprehend what it feels like. It feels unwindingly dread, he said to himself.
He said Dread cannot be like this, but it feels painful. I can feel it to my heart. It feels painful whenever I see her. He then looks at the window in fear, fearing what's behind it, but the dread was coming from his stomach to his throat.
He heard a car vroom, but he said to himself, There's no such thing as cars. We live in the forest. There's nothing close by. He said, observantly, but in a nice manner. And then afterwards, the car drove again, vroom, behind the window where he hears that. And then afterwards, after the last vroom, poof, the ghost was there, and the light was gone. He could now see her, emotionally. He looked at her, backing up, saying to himself, The way she looks at him is scary. I don't understand. I don't understand. I don't understand. I don't understand.
Instead of that, instead of ghosts trying to haunt him, he said something that you heard in a calm manner, but a strange thing scared him out, which kind of was weird, but his eyes, her eyes were still emotionless, but he felt a little bit, but not too much dread. He felt as if he were staring at a strange yet calm ghost that is not willing to hurt.
Hiroshi said, How come now? He was questioning what he was His voice was soft, but Uncertainty But he said to himself I must not provoke her because that's not good Because she's a spirit and I don't want it It says that spirits will haunt you forever if you provoke them He said to himself In his thought He reflected at the emotionless eyes for a second
her a wide eyes. He said to himself, This is not really normal. I'm trying to calm down, but I can't. He said to himself, I cannot really do this. He then clenched his teeth. I must talk to her and ask questions before she might be provoked at me. I'm not trying to do that. I'm trying to calm down, in uncertain tone
Hiroshi then said, Calm down, Hiroshi, you can do it. He then put his, he slaps his cheeks with his hands, and he said, Calm down, calm down. And then he, his eyes were mumbling, mumbling, mumbling, mumbling, mumbling, as he tried to get up. And he said to himself, Think, Hiroshi. Don't think about those things. Don't think about it. No, that's not, no, Hiroshi, you're not supposed to think about that. This is not some forced romance. This is reality you're talking about. He said to himself, I can't think, in his calm tone. Then he pretends to sleep, but then the ghost gives him a wider eye, and then he then shivers back
said, and he said, L O V E L Y L A D I E in prince tone and then the ghost then instead just slaps him instantly knocking him, flipping onto the bed with pure force but instead he said, Don't do that. That is not going to work. That is not going to end well. This is not some harem or any romance anime we're talking about. We're talking about a reality that's not going to do well, he said to himself. He then slaps his head two times and then the ghost looks at him confused, tilting her head with emotionless eyes, but then in Hiroshi's perspective, he sees a creepy darkness fade on her tilt like someone's about to haunt him through his dreams. The ghost gave him an insta-siver, so he just ran into his blanket and covered himself, saying, I'm scared in a very shivering tone.
He was about to get this under the blanket, but the ghost just held her head, doing nothing. Just staring there, eerily quiet. Then Hiroshi stopped, and he calmed down, saying to himself, how should I ask him? But instead, he said, yeah, I'm Hiroshi, in a cheerful tone. But it was a fake cheerful tone. His thumbs were fissioning at each other, and he was shaking from the fact he was talking to her. He felt eerie calm. But then, the ghost then looked at him, and then walked closely, staring him straight in the eye, staring him deeply into his soul. Hiroshi was shocked, saying to himself, why is she doing this? She's kind of getting uncomfortable, he said calmly, but not, he felt uncomfortable, but said to himself, just wipe that away, keep, just don't, just don't stare, just. But then the ghost smiled, but it was scary to Hiroshi, he flinched. She didn't know how to smile, in reality, like a human. The only thing she can smile is creepy, and scary, she said to herself. How come she, he's scared? I don't understand why. She then reflected onto him, his posture, sensing that he's scared. His posture, sensing that he's scared.
But then the ghost self thinks he's sense her emotions, but he cannot sense her emotion, she said. You did something that no one else did. Most people would run off. But you... You did that to blame yourself, instead of just sinning. Instead of trying to get away with it. Why are you doing this to me? But before Hiroshi could run and make a scream, he then said, huh? His mouth was wide, his eyes were wide when she said that. He could feel the sincerity through her voice, so tight that he couldn't say a word. He then reflected. He stared down a bit.
Hiroshi thought, she's saying this to me, he reflected, covering his mouth, said to himself, never thought a ghost could think of this about me, thought ghosts were emotionless, with no struggle, no nothing, just here to hunt people, but this changed my thought, he said calmly, he was unable to answer her words, but look at that, emotionless, my dream was right, she's been through pain, pain that was unbearable, he said to himself calmly, what involved was viewing her with empathy,
He took a final breath and exhaled and inhaled and said, It's because I wanted to. I wanted to take the blame. Oh, she said this in a nice, sincere tone. And then added, I felt bad for you. Even though I didn't knew you. Even though I was scared. Even though I was afraid. Even though I hide. But I felt as if I told my mom she wouldn't believe it. But I didn't want her to also anger her spirit. I respect those who used to be human, just like me, who conned the same struggles as me. He then said this looking at her, I do not want to disrespect you. He then clenched his fist.