Unorthodox beast control

written request for leave

September 11, overcast.

About three days have passed since the commotion in the live broadcast room. During these three days, whenever I started typing, the weird keyboard tapping sounds followed me.

I have no way of knowing its origin, but from the feedback in the live broadcast room that day, I can confirm that something weird did happen to me.

And, maybe it’s not happening just now.

I recalled the beginning of everything, and the many conjectures that have arisen from time to time. Are those really conjectures?
Could it be that some of this actually happened?

I didn't dare to think about it anymore and decided to empty my mind and calm down.

I kept telling myself that if I wait a few days, maybe everything will be fine.

I found that the weird keyboard tapping sounds would become particularly active during the live broadcast, but once the live broadcast ended, they would gradually become silent.

This discovery made me ecstatic, so I temporarily stopped live broadcasting for the past two days, hoping to further suppress the appearance of this sound.

No matter how weird it is, there is a way to deal with it after all... right?

"Kakaka…"

In an empty office, I was racing against time to complete the tasks entrusted by my boss with a smile. I heard this voice again and realized my naivety.

The knocking sound became more and more intensive, like the sound of increasingly rapid footsteps.

I stopped what I was doing and clenched the keyboard helplessly, not even noticing that my knuckles turned white from the force.

The crazy cry in my heart told me not to look back!
Do not look back! !
A slightly hoarse voice appeared behind me...

Take a day off.
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Human version: If you work overtime, take a day off.

(End of this chapter)