Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Mori Yuesha managed to "exorcise the devil" with just one sentence.

Is this the real witch?

Mori Yuesha didn't comment. She didn't know how to exorcise demons. "Let's have lunch together tomorrow at noon?"

"W-what?" You hasn't recovered from what just happened.

"I said, let's have lunch together tomorrow... When the ghost came just now, I thought about it for a long time..."

"Tsk. Compared to the red bean cakes, I still like the matcha balls you made."

So you only said one sentence just now.

Is it because you are thinking about what to eat tomorrow...?

The stiff college girl looked at the girl in front of her who was at most in high school and felt a little numb. This kid... took exorcism and seeing ghosts as daily trivia?

What on earth were her family members thinking? Such a dangerous thing——

Yuu looked at Mori Yuesa with pity in his eyes...

And motherly love.

"Sorry... I still want to ask." After calming down, Fujiwara Yuu couldn't understand it anymore: "Has Mori Yuesa always been like this?"

"How many times have you experienced something like that? Doing this... is very dangerous."

Nagini said nothing, and turned the page quietly with her head down. Imhotep looked at his lover, Ansuna, who stretched out her body. The swaying woman smiled and pointed behind You: "Who... is in danger?"

Fujiwara Yu turned around and looked at Mori Tsukisa who was rolling on the ground without any image...

"Aba Aba...We're going to have Matcha balls and Matcha tomorrow..."

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I slept in the morning the next day, and when Mori Yuesha pushed Arrietty to open the bedroom door, the smell of food was already wafting into the air.

"Wow." Arrietty rubbed her eyes. "I love a guy who can cook!"

"Why haven't I seen you praise Nagini and Yuno like this?"

Imhotep and Ansuna also got up late. In the whole kitchen, only Nagini was helping quietly, passing plates and cutting vegetables. The cold-eyed woman and the girl who had just entered college could actually chat together.

Yu's grandmother was also seated at the table - this was Mori Yuesa's request.

'That would be very rude.'

"Granny also needs to be present for yesterday's ghost incident."

Coincidentally, the old man and Mori Yuesa sat opposite each other during lunch, so... the whole meal was filled with interesting conversations such as "Evil spirits, go away" and "Ah! I'm dead!"...

One after another.

"The evil spirits are gone!"

"Oh no! My power... is gone!" A serious-looking girl was dancing while biting a green pepper. The old man opposite her was mumbling as he was fed sushi by his granddaughter.

It was a really happy lunch.

"Oh, right." After swallowing the green pepper, Mori Yuesha stared at the old man opposite her and casually uttered a name: "Do you remember anything about him?"

"If all is well, the ghost haunting your granddaughter will be exorcised."

Fujiwara Yuu didn't understand what was the point of Mori Tsukisa saying these things to her grandmother, a woman who was almost demented and had lost her mind.

"He can't!"

The girl turned her head in surprise, and the chopsticks in her hand fell on the wooden table with a 'click'.

The old man's cloudy eyes were now eerily clear, and his skinny body seemed to be filled with infinite strength. He swung his arms and overturned the soy sauce dish on the table, almost going crazy.

"No! No! He can't!" Struggling to ruffle his white hair, the old man grabbed Mori Yuesha's hand tightly, something surging in his cloudy eyeballs.

She pointed tremblingly in a certain direction.

Chapter 21 The Secret of the Ghost

Following the direction pointed by her grandmother, Mori Yuesha took out the wooden box that had been hidden for many years, untied the knot, uncovered the oil paper package, and blew away the dust on the surface.

That is the only record of a ghost in this world.

Fujiwara Yuu stared blankly at the photo, looking at the four people in the picture... Some of the locks that should have been strong suddenly cracked, and memories flowed like water, slowly drowning the girl...

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people say.

Fujiwara Yuu is a girl without parents, her grandmother is a lunatic, and there are demons in her house.

Fujiwara Teru doesn't think so.

——The little guy was still a baby at that time, right?

It was small, with a round face and round eyes. When I lay beside the crib to tease her, she could only make a "ya ya ya" sound, and her chubby little hand would grab my index finger and keep putting it into her mouth.

Very cute!

She is his sister, the fruit of love between his father and mother.

I moved to Itomori Town with my grandmother, and my whole family agreed, including myself. I like the natural atmosphere of the countryside, playing balancing games on the ridges of the fields, catching butterflies, and listening to the croaking of frogs.

If it happens to be a starry night in the summer, you might even be able to take a nap on the haystack. The quiet night breeze must be very comfortable.

My mother is a gentle but stubborn person. Although my father is strict, he can put aside his stern face when facing my mother and listen to her complaints with a smile. The two people in the photo are sitting together like this, and they are very loving.

As for You, of course I, as her older brother, will hold her!

It only took me half a day to learn the correct way to hold a baby. Hmm, will I be a good husband in the future?

My father said I was thinking too far ahead, but my mother said this is good - You, do you like your brother holding you?

My father drove me to Itomori Town and ended everything on the way.

We had a car accident.

A car that was definitely speeding scraped the front of our car. In an instant, the strong impact made me subconsciously hug my sister in my arms.

The car overturned.

Then, I saw myself.

Their eyes were pierced by broken glass, their father and mother's faces were covered in blood, their cervical vertebrae were as soft as boiled noodles, and their heads drooped casually on the glass.

Fortunately, I held onto my sister. I used my body to block the crushing of the debris and the dents - did it crush my internal organs? But You was fine, thank goodness!

The little guy cried loudly and was carried away soon - my parents and I were all wrapped in white cloth, so... am I dead?

Am I a ghost now?

I am Fujiwara Teru, Yuu's brother and her relative. Now that I have become a ghost... I will still stay by her side, right?

I watched over grandma and You day after day, watching grandma grow older and You grow up; gradually, I found that grandma often stared blankly, standing in the room quietly staring at the photos of my parents and me - the time of staring was getting longer and longer.

Grandma began to tell the sensible You about the past events.

'Your brother is dead.'

"My parents died in a car accident... You, you need to live a good life."

Don't, don't tell these things to your sister! If possible, I don't want to see her cute little face wrinkled, tears in her eyes, grabbing her clothes, and crying in her bed.

I don’t want to see my grandma die in depression, holding the photos of my father and mother, mumbling to herself all day long. When cockroaches crawled on the table and bugs grew on the cakes, she just raised her eyes slightly and continued to look at the group photo…

Immersed in memories of the past.

I don't want this, I don't want it.

Don’t want to, don’t want to, don’t want to!

Forget myself, and if possible, forget my parents, forget the car accident, forget everything.

If it could make You and grandma happy.

——If I were a ghost... would it be useful to make a wish?

I don't know, but I found that after the Chinese New Year, grandma and You seemed to no longer be immersed in sadness. Whatever, that's great!

I just watched over them quietly until grandma started to suffer from dementia, until You went to school, and until You, who always laughed heartily, finally began to show some girlish thoughts.

until……

I also gradually became unclear.

Unclear refers to thinking... I often can't remember what time it is today, the day before my car accident? How come You is so big?

Grandma is old too?

What day is today? How many years have my father and mother died? Where am I now?

I…

me.

who am I?

I can't remember who I am.

But I know that the girl in front of me is my sister, like... a relative.

Right?

Dear, my beloved sister, please keep smiling at all times! Live well with hope for life, look at the rising sun every day, and when the warm sunshine shines on you, smile towards the sky!

Smile and live happily.

But... now.

I no longer remember who the girl in front of me is.

Now, I don't remember anything.

It’s just that there seems to be a belief in my heart that even God cannot stop and makes me stay and wander in this world - if that girl is sad, I will appear.

Just like before, like before…like I always seem to do.

Make a face, giggle, and make her laugh.

This is what I must do. When she is sad, I must do it - until she bursts into laughter and raises the corners of her mouth with joy.

At that time, I will be satisfied.

Smile, don't be sad.

But, when you are sad, please don't be afraid.

I will reappear and make you laugh again...

This girl I no longer know.

I should be your important person, right?

right?

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Fujiwara Yu held the thin photo, tears bursting from the corners of her eyes. The girl's memories at this moment rushed out like a flood, and in her messy mind, she seemed to be unable to find the familiar voice.

Those words like 'just smile a little' and 'oh, don't eat my hand'.

No wonder...he appears when I'm sad and depressed.

Stupid brother, it’s so scary, do you know that?

Tears stained her cheeks, but the girl knelt on the ground and smiled happily. Mori Yuesha sat aside, watching the shadow under the sun gradually fade...fade...

He touched Fujiwara Yu's head with relief, but his transparent palm passed through the girl. Shaking his head, Shadow bowed deeply to the grandmother who was still unconscious and mumbling to herself...