The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

But precisely because it is a comic, it can be so unscrupulous in its nonsense, allowing those who have similar experiences to the protagonist to empathize with it and seek spiritual comfort in the virtual world.

However, because he had long realized that fiction is fiction and reality is reality, Kojima Kawano never thought that he could be chosen by God like in the story and embark on a victorious life!

Of course, he thought so until the moment before, but he didn't think so the next moment.

"Hey~ boy, do you want to make a wish come true?"

On a black wooden recliner, a handsome man who looked like he could make his debut without any problems was sitting there, holding a white cat in his arms.

Standing next to the man was a white-haired woman who looked like a maid. The woman was staring at him with a strange look in her eyes.

Am I possessed by evil? ! !

Thinking of this, Kojima Kawano could no longer keep the numbness on his face, and hurriedly wanted to leave the place where he had just entered.

But when I looked back, there was no door behind me, only a wall with bookshelves embedded in it, and the books on the bookshelves were still blurry.

"Don't even think about running away. You can only come in from here, but you can't leave. Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving~"

The voice of the man in black sounded again, but... the man's voice had appeared behind him, even though he was just sitting on the recliner.

Kojima Kawano swallowed his saliva, endured the fear that kept emerging in his heart, turned around tremblingly, and then...

A thin book was smeared on his face.

"what!"

Being suddenly attacked like this, Kojima Kawano was so frightened that he fell to the ground, supporting himself with his arms and moving backwards.

"Oh, this guest is a bit timid~"

The man in black uttered some incomprehensible words, and before Kojima Kawano could react, a thin book was suddenly thrown at him.

Kojima Kawano subconsciously took the book, but before he could say anything, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, as if a hand was stirring the space. The colors around him blended like dyes, and then returned to their original state in an instant. He was back at the door of his home.

"This is……"

Kojima Kawano looked at the door of his home in front of him, his heart pounding. Could it be that he was dreaming?

Until he moved his eyes downwards and saw a thin book in his hand.

"Ahhhh!!!"

With a scream, Kojima Kawano threw the book in his hand to the side, stood up hurriedly, opened the door and hid inside.

The thin book was just thrown aside. After a moment, the half-closed door was opened again. Kojima Kawano stuck his head out and looked at the thin book with a changing expression.

He suddenly opened the door, walked to the thin book in two steps, picked up the book he had thrown away, and hurried back home.

With a bang, the door closed.

………………

"Takesora-kun, why are you so rude to this guest?"

As a trainee employee, Furude Reimu watched what Takesora had just done and asked in confusion.

He was quite polite to her last time, why didn't he even explain this time?

"Because..." Zhukong, who had just sent off the male guest, said with a smile that would make anyone blush, "You are special~"

"Ning~" Being suddenly teased, Furushe Reimu made a strange sound unconsciously, her face blushing and she dared not look at Takesora's face again.

Very simple, and well... also stupid.

Looking at the somewhat flustered Furude Reimu, Takesora added silently in his heart.

Chapter 222 Mind Reading

"What's wrong? No appetite today?"

Hearing his mother's concern for him, Kojima Kawano was startled at first, then he quickly reacted and shook his head hurriedly.

In order to prevent his mother from noticing that something was wrong with him, Kojima Kawano had to pick up the bowl and scoop the rice into his mouth, chewing it a few times and then swallowing it quickly.

"I'm stuffed!"

A few minutes later, after finishing his tasteless dinner, Kojima Kawano put down his bowl and ran back to his room.

"This child..."

Seeing her son like this, Kojima Hidemi shook her head. She didn't even eat the vegetables and just finished a bowl of white rice. Her face showed that she was worried.

But Hidemi Kojima did not ask her son any questions. After all, her son was already a teenager and it was natural for him to have his own secrets.

not to mention……

Hidemi Kojima took a look at the Buddhist tablet on the small table at the innermost part. There were small doors on the front of the wooden box that opened to the left and right, and inside was the portrait of her deceased father.

In front of the box there were small jars for burning incense, candlesticks for lighting candles, vases for arranging flowers, etc., but the small jars for burning incense were already covered with dust, the wax on the candlesticks had not been cleaned, and the flowers in the vase had withered.

It looks like no one is taking care of it.

Withdrawing her gaze, Kojima Hidemi silently ate the still warm food. Perhaps her son has not yet recovered from the shadow of that man.

Even she would occasionally wake up from a nightmare, and then she would gasp and look at the pillow that was no longer beside her, before her beating heart would gradually slow down.

When she saw that there was no one lying beside her, she remembered that the man who brought nightmares to her and her son had passed away due to an accident.

The only good thing the man did was to leave a considerable amount of accident insurance compensation for the widow and her son, which was enough for her to send her son to college.

How about I talk to my son after get off work tomorrow? Kojima Hidemi thought silently while eating.

At the same time, Kojima Kawano, who was unaware that his emotions had been discovered, was leaning against his door, holding the thin book in a daze.

Watch it? Or not?

These two ideas in my mind have been clashing with each other, and there has been no definite answer.

It was not until now that Kojima Kawano gradually realized that he must have encountered the supernatural events that the government mentioned.

Thanks to the government's vigorous publicity after the self-explosion, basically everyone, from eight-year-old children to grandfathers in their eighties, knew about the so-called supernatural events.

Any power or phenomenon that cannot be seen in nature and cannot be verified by ordinary means is called supernatural phenomenon or supernatural power.

If you encounter any of the supernatural events mentioned above, please report them to the nearest police station as soon as possible. There is a reward for reporting.

If it was any other supernatural incident, Kojima Kawano would have reported it without a second thought, but after what happened just now, the word "wish" echoed in his mind.

"How does he know what my wish is..."

The thin book has no title or author name, and the whole book has the texture of a textbook, but it is a bit thin, only about thirty or forty pages at most.

After hesitating for a moment while looking at the white cover, Kojima Kawano finally opened the strange thin book that was brought out with him.

Just like opening Pandora's box, Kojima Kawano felt like he was opening a magic book that would change his life.

The moment the cover was opened, the light... There was no dazzling brilliance, nor any strange visions. It was just ordinary, just like an ordinary book.

But how is this possible?

The corners of Kojima Kawano's eyes twitched and his face turned ugly. He made up his mind to open the book, but he was mentally prepared!

Perhaps it is because the more powerful something is, the simpler it looks. Kojima Kawano, who had not yet read the contents, couldn't wait to turn to the next page.

Sure enough! The inner pages were just as he thought. They were very different from ordinary books. The inner pages of this book...

No content!

What a bummer! This is not even as good as an ordinary book!

With a bang, Kojima Kawano threw the book to the ground with a grim look on his face, but he picked it up again without believing in it and continued to flip through the page with no content.

Next page, next next page, next next next page...

"thump!"

Kojima Kawano suddenly fell to his knees with a thump, and a dense invisible black line appeared behind him. This technique is usually used to show the desperate low pressure of the comic characters.

If I were a cartoon character, there would be a black background line behind me...

Kojima Kawano, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly thought of this scene for no reason.

The thin book that fell to the side just unfolded the two pages in the middle, and on those two pages...

It's still blank.

This is the reason why Kojima Kawano is in low spirits. This thin book given to him by an unknown supernatural being has nothing written on it.

Not only did it not send him to another world, it also did not provide him with any incredible super powers, there wasn't even a single word written on it!

You know, even if it’s a sketchbook specifically used for drawing, the cover has content!!!

Unconvinced, Kojima Kawano picked up the thin book on the ground and began to read it carefully page by page under the lamp.

Maybe the content requires a special method to be viewed?

After a while, Kojima Kawano, who had made many attempts, gently put the thin book aside, picked up his Chinese textbook, and held it up with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry!"

"Clap!"

The poor Chinese textbook was thrown heavily on the ground. Kojima Kawano felt that this was not enough to vent his anger, so he stepped on it a few more times!

After venting his depression, Kojima Kawano, who felt much better, fell asleep directly. There is nothing that can't be solved by a good night's sleep. If there is, then just sleep for two nights.

After a while, a slight snoring sound was heard.

And the thin book placed on the table just stayed there quietly without any change.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Hmm~"

"I had a good sleep."

Kojima Kawano rubbed his neck and felt relaxed all over. Even those places where he was bullied and beaten didn't hurt much anymore. Normally, the pain would last for several days.

Kojima Kawano rubbed his eyes, put on his clothes, and glanced at the table nonchalantly, but just this glance made his eyes widen.

"I'm a book?!"

The arrangement on the table was still the same, nothing had changed, but the thin book he had placed on the table yesterday was missing.

Incredibly, Kojima Kawano quickly got up and rummaged around the room for the thin white book he had accidentally found yesterday, but after more than ten minutes, he gave up.

It’s not that he doesn’t have perseverance, the key is that he really can’t find it. It was clearly on the table yesterday, but it disappeared today.

"Is that just my imagination?"

Kojima Kawano began to suspect that he had developed unrealistic fantasies because he had been bullied so severely, but... it would be too self-deceptive to call it a fantasy.

Falling into self-doubt, Kojima Kawano walked out of the room in a daze. If he didn't go out for school, he would be late.

[Why did you get up a little late today? Did you stay up late last night because you couldn’t sleep because you were thinking too much?]

Suddenly, his mother's voice rang out. Hearing this question, Kojima Kawano answered smoothly, "No, I got up a long time ago. I just stayed in the room for a while before coming out."

Chapter 223 Voice of the Heart

"Chuannan, who are you talking to?"

"Ah?" Kojima Kawano was a little confused. "Didn't I just answer your question?"

"What's the problem?" Kojima Hidemi looked at Kojima Kawano strangely.

[I didn’t say anything? Did I just speak out what was in my heart unconsciously?]

"!"

Looking at his mother's motionless mouth, but hearing sounds in his ears, Kojima Kawano widened his eyes and had an incredible guess.

"It's nothing. Maybe I haven't woken up yet and I'm just talking nonsense." Looking at his mother's strange expression, Kojima Kawano said perfunctorily.

[This kid is really worried. It seems that I need to have a good talk with him tonight. I hope he doesn’t go astray.]

"Okay, now that you're awake, go have breakfast. If you don't hurry up, you'll be late." Seeing that her son was still in a daze, Kojima Hidemi reminded him.

"I know, I know."

At the dining table, Kojima Kawano, who was munching on his breakfast, was not paying attention to breakfast at all. Instead, he continued to eavesdrop on his mother's thoughts.

This feeling was very strange, just like someone was talking in his ear and he could even hear the tone of voice.