Have you ever thought even for once that you will become a supernatural after your death?
And especially become the infamous mystery at your own school?
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Spook 30 | Aoi Aoi
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[ Heavy spoiler ]
[ Damn, I swear all his pictures are perfect. ]
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"What a quite sight of your class, Akane-kun."
Orange head perked up at the faint voice that's coming right from behind him, his head automatically snapped around to look over to the beautiful owner of the source of the angelic voice,
"Senpa—Ukiyo-san!"
He quickly corrected your name when he was greeted by a sight of you floating in the air despite having a sitting gesture while your elbow prompted on the top of knew and rested a chin on your palm, legs crossed.
You offered him a small wave before switching your gaze back to his classroom; that could be compared as a forest with all those large trees— with a jocular smile decorated your lips,
"I wonder if there's a tiger inside."
He rolled his eyes at your sarcastic remark when your lips pursed into a smug smirk.
"Haha, so funny Ukiyo-san."
"Akane-kun?"A soft female voice came up from behind him out of the blue, causing him to jump slightly at where he is standing and let out a small yelp. Your eyes now averted to the purple-haired maiden, slightly widened at the familiar feature of hers along with the hairstyle,
『 Akane Sumire . . . ? 』
Your hues remained on the two humans, watching the tangerine-headed boy blurted every reason that he could come up with; sometimes his eyes would glance at you but you didn't give him any response as your mind now wandered to somewhere else,
"Ukiyo-san, why didn't you help me?!"
The train of thought crashed against the wall in your head once his loud voice boomed, startling you a little. The surroundings around the two of you are now different, he probably dragging you away without you realizing.
"Ukiyo-san?"
His voice once again brought your sense back to you when a hand came upon your line of view, grabbing his wrist to stop him from shaking his palm right at the front of your face but it didn't stop him from throwing another simple question with his head tilted to the side while the gravity did a really good job at some of his hair strands,
"What are you thinking about?"
"Oh, nothing."You brushed it off and paused. Slowly, a gentle yet taunting smile crept up to your face and give him a knowing look,
