Chapitre 1387: Aoi Yamamoto III

While it was true that I was religious before and became a skeptic maybe~ a year or so after college, the existence of ghosts or other paranormal bullshit to me was still fun in a way—especially with people who were deathly afraid of them, because I'm an asshole. But yeah, there were a lot of things that couldn't be explained all over the world, yet, but just to get back on my elder sister who tried to kill me a thousand times in a few hours, I'll get my fucking money's worth by scaring her to death.

"Stop clinging so close to me— It's just us—"

"YEAH! AGAINST ALL OF THEM! WHY'D IT GET SO COLD?! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT, YOU IDIOT!"

"Great~ Way to give away our location from all that screaming— ACk! Did you just bite me?!"

Aoi-san screamed as quietly as she could while glaring at me, "Y-You! Y-Y-You're doing this on purpose! W-W-What are we gonna do if they r-really come!"