Did the Female Ghost's Head Fall Off Today?

The First Time

"Hahaha, Daoist, look! I can open my mouth wide enough to swallow your head."

The female ghost had stretched her mouth until it was as wide as two fists, drool streaming from it. The Daoist turned away without a word.

The Second Time

One day, they went ghost hunting in a haunted house. A female ghost trembled like a leaf.

"What are you doing now?"

"There's a ghost here. I'm scared."

The Daoist sighed helplessly.

The Third Time

A certain little rascal was angry, huddled in the corner without saying a word.

The Daoist gave her a helpless pat, and her head came rolling to a stop at his feet.

He held back, then held back again, before sighing and pressing her head back into place.

"Stop playing around. Your face is dirty."

Habit really is a frightening thing.

Mischievous, eccentric ghost who loves to scare people x upright, selfless Daoist who blushes

Content warning: Open ending

Theme: If you love someone, be together.