Last month, a transfer student came to our class.
At first, I didn't take it seriously.
But from that day on, Youdao's gaze has been following me, following me like a ghost. I was shrouded in darkness, breathless, and seemed to be pulled into the Asura Hell.
It wasn't until later that the evil ghost finally stood behind me that I suddenly realized... It seemed like I could never get rid of it.
During class, after class, after school, while eating, even... While sleeping.
He would grab my neck and repeat like a curse, I love you.
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Note*Third person in the text
/Put the secret of love into a bottle, and there is a one in a billion chance that it will be picked up by you. /
This article definitely does not contain any supernatural elements! ! ! Pure words
/[Male ghost] is just an adjective!
Intent: Love that has a beginning and an end
