I didn't quite know since when my classmates stared to edged me out. When walking into my classroom, I felt so despair, as if I was walking to hell. Similar to any other day, my classmates ignored me and gave me the cold shoulder.
" Good morning, friends! " Nobody greeted me back - as I had expected. Our form teacher was not a passionate person, so I was quite okay with the fact that he didn't greet others. But even my best buddy, Yukina, treated me as if I was transparent. As I spent longer time alone, I slowly became quieter.
Recently, I discovered a secret- I had horrible capability something which I pretty much wanted to get rid of. It started a week ago :
* Flashback *
During lunch one day, I was eating alone at the rooftop. Looking down the field I saw Asako standing in the school field. A year ago, her boyfriend suggested a break-up. She couldn't accept it and thus took her own life.
When I was walking home that night, I bumped into Mr. Kurijira who was killed three months ago in a car accident. He was a king man but it was tough for me to see him hobbling around.
* End Flashback *
From that day on, I had been seeing souls.
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