Possessed by the Ghost of Hanako

"That's no good, Sawako is sleepwalking!"

Ogata shouted in surprise.

"This is not sleepwalking." Furuhashi immediately sat up, "Sleepwalking should at least sleep first. Sawako just yawned, definitely not sleepwalking."

"What's that?"

Furuhashi looked nervous, "I think..."

Naoki continued "Sawako is possessed by a ghost?"

"Eh?"

With one sentence, Ogata broke his defense, hugged Furuhashi in panic, and his eyelashes quickly shed tears.

Ogata has always been very afraid of ghosts, but when she saw true supernatural occurrences, tears suddenly flowed.

"Asakawa-san, come here quickly." Hurriedly, Furuhashi called out Naoki's name, "Please help, Sawako."

"No problem." Naoki said calmly and sat down "Just to see what Sawako wants to do."

Afraid? Of course not.

As an Esper, of course Naoki isn't afraid of ordinary ghosts.

Other than that, Sekijou was just crawling normally, and his movements weren't scary at all, but they looked unexpectedly cute.

Naoki looked into Sekijou's eyes. The girl's eyes looked very confused and frightened at this time, and there were even tears.

Looks like she's still conscious?

The next moment.

Naoki suddenly felt that his vision was distorted by an unknown gravity, and he fell unconscious.

Sekijou was wearing blue dolphin pajamas this time, since she was sleeping, of course she wouldn't be wearing underwear.

Naoki glanced through the neckline, looked inside, and saw the so-called small chest...

As if noticing Naoki's gaze, Sekijou's eyes filled with embarrassment.

"Sawako?"

Naoki called out hesitantly.

Sekijou didn't answer, and crawled to Naoki's side.

"She's still conscious, but can't control his body?"

Naoki watched silently.

The next moment.

Sekijou attacks Naoki.

"Careful."

Furuhashi shouted nervously.

Naoki just stretched out his right hand and immediately supported Sekijou's head.

Sekijou's head hits Naoki's palm.

Seeing that the attack failed, the possessed Sekijou looked even more displeased, his fists clenched, and punched Naoki like a windmill, but unfortunately his arms weren't long enough to reach people.

"Hah?" Furuhashi was dumbfounded, "...that's all?"

After being possessed by a ghost, wouldn't she climb the roof like a spider. How could his actions be as naïve as elementary school students would?

Even Ogata stuck out a small face and hesitated:

"Sawako… playing Meow Meow Boxing?"

It's clearly a terrifying, supernatural style, and when Sawako punches it with a series of weak punches, Ogata is suddenly fearless.

"Almost."

After Naoki finished observing, he bent his left hand and flicked Sekijou's forehead.

The sound of the heads hitting was very clear.

The light suddenly flickered, and there was a scream of pain in the air, and Sekijou suddenly fell to the ground.

Luckily, after a while, Sekijou covered his forehead and got up from the ground: "Ouch, that hurts..."

"Sawako, are you okay?"

Furuhashi hurriedly asked.

Sekijou cried: "My forehead hurts. Asakawa is too loud."

"Eh?" Furuhashi was shocked "Saawako still remember what happened just now?"

"I remember that." Sekijou admitted with a flushed face, covered his chest with his arms, and said with lingering fear, "Just now, I suddenly felt a cold wind blow, and my whole body trembled, and then my body was unaffected.

Ogata's face was pale: "It's really a ghost possession."

"Must."

Furuhashi wore a serious expression.

Under the public scrutiny, his body suddenly went out of control, and no matter how he looked at it, it was not a joke.

Get rid of a person, then get rid of the joke, leave the last possibility... there really is a ghost.

"Wait." Furuhashi suddenly reacted "Isn't that ghost can only turn on the TV, why did it suddenly possess Sawako?"

"Because the ghost is angry." Naoki looked around the corner of the apartment and said, "Sawako bullied her once, and the ghost was very angry."

"Can you see ghosts?" Sekijou's eyes widened.

"I couldn't see it before, maybe it's not the time to haunt." Naoki nodded "I can see it now."

Listening to Naoki's affirmative answer, the three girls quickly hugged and shivered.

"Sure enough, there is a ghost."

"And there."

"Why is the ghost mad at me?" Sekijou said with tears.

Naoki looked at Sekijou, and said with a "Didn't you say before that you were going to throw it away?"

Furuhashi said "That's a Temari ball!"

"It really is that ball?"

Sekijou opened his eyes wide and his face turned pale.

The ghost is so vengeful, will it be entangled every day in the future?

Ogata analyzes:

"Sawako went out to play just now, wasn't it because Asakawa-san played with that Temari ball?"

"That's right." Naoki nodded "That's only because I play ball Temari."

Sekijou panicked even more.

Move position!

Move now, she can't stay a minute!

Sekijou recalled the experience of being in a trance just now, what if a ghost controlled his body and was going out and about?

"Sawako, don't be nervous just yet." Furuhashi gently patted Sekijou on the back, "Asakawa-san should have a solution, right?"

Naoki nodded, his eyes turned into a corner, "If it is an evil ghost, it will be exterminated by now."

"So it's not an evil ghost?" Furuhashi asked carefully, "Asakawa-san, what does that ghost look like?"

Naoki explains: "This is a little girl of about three or four years old, but her body is transparent. She was crouched in a corner, clutching his head and trembling… Would you like to see it?"

"Hah?" Furuhashi was surprised "Can we see that too?"

"No problem." Naoki nodded "But let me kiss…"

Furuhashi puffed out her cheeks.

"Buff can only be added by kissing the forehead." Naoki made a straight face, "Don't misunderstand."

"Kiss the forehead..." Furuhashi agreed "Then give me a kiss."

It wasn't a kiss on the lips, but a kiss on the forehead in front of Sekijou was nothing.

Naoki walked up to Furuhashi, and kissed his forehead.

Really kiss?

Sekijou opened his eyes wide and quickly turned to look at Ogata.

His expression is very calm, not jealous or angry... Does Ogata really agree to a threesome?

"Is that okay?"

Furuhashi blushed slightly and asked with her eyes closed.

A moment later.

Naoki sat up straight: "It's okay."

Furuhashi quickly looked at the corner and quickly opened his eyes: "I see, it really is a little ghost."

Ogata gently tugged on Naoki's sleeve, lifted his face and said, "Asakawa-san, I want that too."

"Um."

Naoki followed it, lowered his head and kissed Ogata on the forehead.

Once again kissed...

Sekijou was taken aback.

Ogata actually doesn't mind at all, isn't this the real version of the harem!

"So." Ogata looked surprised, "The ghost looks like this... It's not a gaseous state, nor is it a projection, is it the existence of a quantum state?"

Sekijou looked around the corner, there was nothing, and his curiosity rapidly rose.

"Sawako?"

Naoki looked at Sekijou.

"I don't want it." Sekijou quickly turned his head away, "Don't kiss me."

If Furuhashi and Ogata weren't around, maybe he would have thought about it, how could she kiss in front of them! Not even a forehead!

Just listening to Furuhashi and Ogata's discussion, Sekijou couldn't help but look again.

What the ghost appearance looks like, she really wants to know...

She just heard Naoki say that ghosts are very rare. If she missed today, hse might never see her again in the future.

"Sawako." Ogata suddenly shouted.

"What is it?"

Sekijou quickly came to his senses.

"That little ghost seems to want to tell you something." Ogata said softly "You ask Asakawa-san to add a buff and listen to what she has to say."

"Such a thing..." Sekijou finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and closed his eyes with a red face, "Since Rizu-san said so, then, let's make use of Asakawa-san."

"Sorry." Naoki commented, "I feel like I'm being taken advantage of."

"What?" Sekijou said annoyed. "Obviously you're the one taking advantage."

"Don't bully Sawako." Furuhashi said.

Naoki walked to Sekijou's side "Pull your bangs up."

"Very complicated..."

Sekijou obediently did as Naoki asked, and pushed his bangs up with his hand, exposing a forehead.

Japanese girls generally have bangs, and few people show their foreheads directly.

Seeing Naoki approaching, Sekijou quickly closed his eyes.

"So hot... this is the temperature of a man's lips..."

Sekijou just felt as if a hot brand had appeared on his forehead, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated involuntarily.

"Furuhashi-san and Rizu-san seem to be looking at me..."

As soon as she thought of this, Sekijou felt an immoral feeling in his heart, and the temperature on his face rose again, she only knew that she was nervously reaching for his pajamas.

When Naoki got up and left, Sekijou's cheeks had turned ripe apple red.

"Sawako, you can open your eyes now." Furuhashi reminded.

Ogata held out his hand, and said: "Sawako, look around the corner."

Sekijou quickly raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and at the same time looking at a corner, the ghost of a three or four year old little girl in a white skirt and bobbed hair appeared in his eyes.

Sekijou was dumbfounded, "A real ghost."

The ghost was sitting in a corner, holding Temari's ball in its arms. Seeing Sekijou staring at her, she shouted loudly:

"Evil onee-chan, you're bad for wanting to throw Hanako away."

Sekijou was embarrassed: "I didn't want to throw you away… I really didn't know that handball was you."

Accused, Sekijou was somehow guilty, as if she had really become a evil person.

"Hanako-chan, sorry for scaring you." Furuhashi's voice is soft, and she is very good at comforting children, "Why are you in Sawako's apartment?"

"This isn't the evil Onee-chan's house." Hanako cries, "This is Hanako's house. You broke into Hanako's house and kicked Hanako out. Hanako is angry, you get out."

"She's similar to the Earthbound Spirit in the anime." Naoki explained beside him, "But what one relies on is Temari's ball."

Naoki's voice darkened, "That is, as long as the Temari Ball is burned, this ghost can be eliminated."

Hanako, who had just tried so hard to chase people away, shivered and cried after hearing Naoki's threat.

Furuhashi likes children the most, and quickly scolds Naoki: "Don't bully children."

The problem is that she is a ghost, not a child! She looks like a little girl, but God knows how old!

Hanako cried while holding her head and crouching in defense:

"I want mother."

When you can't see it, it's always quite scary. Now that it seemed that it was Hanako who was crying, that little fear immediately disappeared, not only that, but even turned into love and care.

"Hanako-chan, don't cry." Furuhashi hurriedly said, "Let's take you to find your mother?"

"That's right." Sekijou nodded "your mother must be a certain tenant."

Ogata's expression is serious: "Leave it to us."

Only Naoki didn't speak.

A ghost that only knows how to cry at every opportunity, that's really troublesome.

Hanako's cries weakened, and there were tears hanging from her eyelashes. Because she was in a ghost state, the tears fell and quickly disappeared in the air: "Are you really willing to help Hanako find mother?"

"Of course, we will definitely help Hanako-chan find her mother."

Furuhashi's voice was soft, "Hanako-chan, what's your mother's name?"

Hanako hesitated: "Mother said I can't tell strangers names."

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it." Naoki said "But you may never meet someone with whom you can communicate again, that means you will never see your mother again."

Hanako quickly opened her eyes and panicked: "I told you, mother's name is Kuwahara."

"Sawako?" Furuhashi turned his head to look.

"I've never heard of it." Sekijou shook his head gently, "I heard from the apartment administrator that the last occupant of the apartment was Watanabe, an unmarried female office worker."

"It must be the previous occupant." Furuhashi whispered. "Now call the apartment manager?"

"Better not." Naoki said speechlessly, "It's already midnight, and the others have to get up early tomorrow."

The three girls were surprised, "Too late?"

They pulled out their phones and looked at the time, only to realize it was actually 12 at night.

"Sleep." Furuhashi quickly made up his mind and said warmly, "Today is a bit late, so we can only wait until we wake up tomorrow morning and ask the apartment manager."