Chapter 1

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After getting dragged to a party I didn't even want to go to, I sat on a couch trying to block out the loud drunks. This is really not how I wanted to spend my Friday night, but Souda really wanted me to come. He said I would find my 'future husband' here or something. He's an absolute dumbass.

"Heeyyyy, guess what" speak of the devil 

"What?" I sighed

"People are playing with a Ouija board, we hafta join em'" Kazuichi said, clearly drunk

"I think I'll pass, besides it's not like anything is gonna happen."

"Nothings gonna happen? Wait- dude...You're telling me you don't believe in ghosts?"

"No."

"Seriously? Haven't I told you about the time my stuffed animal was haunted?"

"Yes, every single time we watch a horror movie. And I've told you I highly doubt that."

"Whatever man, just come and play. It'll be fun!"

"I...fine"

"Awesome!" Kazuichi grabbed my hand and dragged me into the kitchen. There was a group of people sitting around a table with a ouija board placed in the middle.

Souda and I took a seat right in front of the board and placed our fingers on the planchette.

A girl with long blond hair started to speak. "So, who would like to ask the questions?"

"Hajime will!" Kazuichi shouted

"Wait wha-"

"Wonderful! Now then, Hajime, if you will."

Everyone stared at me. I guess I really have to do this...

"Are there any spirits here with us?" I asked, very unenthusiastically.

We waited a few minutes before the planchette started to move.

"The fuck- Souda, stop moving it!" I yelled

"I-It isn't me, I swear" he shrieked

I looked around noticing everyone was clearly scared, except from the girl with blond hair, Sonia if I remember correctly.

"The ghost said 'Hello'" Sonia said

"Uhh hey. So, um, what's your name." I asked

We all watched as the planchette slowly moved across the board.

"Nagito Komeada..." Sonia said, sounding concerned 

"I-Is something wrong Sonia?"

"No...it's just... I remember reading something in a paper about a boy named Nagito."

"Is there something you want me to ask him?" I wondered

"Oh yes please. Could you ask him how he died."

I nodded "Uh Komeada...How did you die, if you're comfortable with answering."

We waited a few minutes before the planchette moved again.

"A plane crash. I thought so, I remember reading a paper a few years ago about a huge plane crash, him and his parents were some of the passengers on the plane..."

"Wow that's an awful way to die..." Kazuichi said quietly 

"Yeah...except he was a survivor."

"What? but he said that's how he died." I said concerned

"Maybe he lied?"

"Komeada, how did you really die?"

A few minutes passed again before he answered 

"Don't want to talk about it. Okay then, i suppose we won't press him." Sonia decided

I looked around noticing most people have passed out or left. 

"I suppose it's time we go home."

"Yes, please be safe Hajime. I had a lot of fun playing today!"

"Uh yeah me too, see you later..." 

She left while I pulled Souda onto my back ready to go home.

I was about to walk out before I paused.

"Uh...goodbye Komeada, it was nice talking to you."

Then I left.


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