t h r e e : the chaotic ghost

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the chaotic ghost 


"Well, I'm bored," Draken clicked his tongue whilst looking around in the store for something to do. He glossed at the snacks aisle to which he had already (spiritually) eaten all of it. He had also read every old newspaper, magazine, and comic with the other two. 

There was nothing to do. No. Nothing. Nada. 

This brings him to a question that had lingered above his head. Why was he hanging around here in this dump in the first place anyway? It wasn't like he had a strange connection with this place—as Baji did with his miss Konbini.

He had contemplated several times if he were to ditch their nightly gathering at the run-down shop and find some other fun place to haunt. But alas, if he would, he'd probably miss the other interesting things going on between his friend and miss Konbini. Shinichiro had thought the same too as that oldie would constantly tease Baji about it too.

Speaking of Baji, like all the other nights, he seemed to be keeping an eye out for his little cashier. He looked so concerned over her even though he tried his best to hide it. Which, to Draken, was quite an out-of-character of the Baji that he had known of. Just a couple of years ago, Baji was this chaotic ghost who would prank everyone he had laid his eyes on.

Oh, Draken had already lost count of how many houses Baji had infiltrated and haunted. Most of those households, depending on their faith, would call for an exorcist, a shaman, a priest, or a pastor to ward off the evil known as "Baji Keisuke" from their abodes. But of course, the fucking troublemaker was a veteran, he would always know when to leave before his soul would untimely evaporate from this world.

There were also some families that had moved out of their homes because of him. Why to this extent? What does Baji do for them to force them to move out? Well, it would first start small and typical—the light flickers and the moving objects.

Next, he'd imitate cries for help from midnight to 3 am in the morning. He'd also leave some notes on the walls and mirrors with red crayons. Words that did not stray from typical horror movies such as "LEAVE!" or "You have wornged me!" (Draken had corrected the word "wornged" once before his victims could see it because duh, who would take a ghost who can't spell, seriously?).

Most of the time, people would finally decide to call their spiritual leaders over for a pray over but if this still has no effect, Baji would try and materialize himself on the house's mirrors and sometimes would crawl over the ceilings and walls. 

This may be a horrifying, at times traumatic experience for the residents but this was nothing but a source of good laughs for the devil. However, both  Shinichiro and Draken would be lying if they didn't find his antics the slightest bit funny. It was ghost humor. 

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