Takezawa's Ghost - Episode 9

Fortunately, I work in a factory.

There are plenty of things that, if they fall on your head, it won’t be a bad deal.

Things like concrete and unnecessarily large machines.

Here’s the plan this time.

While working, I guide Aida-san to a pre-determined point.

Two ghosts will use their magical powers to drop a heavy object at that spot.

I said that ghosts are no big deal, but I feel that the advantage of not being able to see them is a big one.

If that’s the case, then they could commit other crimes too.

For example, look.

…Let’s stop.

You’ve decided to earn your money by working honestly.

No good. I’ll just go to bed early tonight.

Lucid dreaming.

This is a dream where you know it’s a dream.

I’m looking at it.

I would have liked to have a dream about flirting with a beautiful woman, but it wasn’t that much fun.

It’s a boring video that just shows the boy walking with a few people who appear to be his friends from behind.

It’s probably, no, surely, how he looked when he was alive.

Looking up at the sky, there was a sunset that gave me a sense of nostalgia.

Around 5 pm?

Judging from the fact that he was carrying a school bag and looked exhausted, he was probably on his way home after playing somewhere after school.

Everyone is smiling.

It’s rare to see such a genuine smile.

There are about five members, and with that many people, you’d think some of them would be just smiling politely, but everyone was laughing from the bottom of their hearts.

I’m sure it’s a good relationship.

But I know.

I saw one of these happy boys get run over and killed by my benefactor.

Keep your eyes on the road.

There are lumps of iron running around like it’s the norm, that can kill someone, depending on the speed.

By the way, I don’t have a license.

Just going to driving school takes a huge amount of money and time, and because I’m stupid, I might not be able to pass the test that most people consider “easy.”

And the risk of killing someone.

When I think about these things, I can’t take the plunge and get my license.

Return your attention to the children.

A child waves to four other people as he crosses the street.

The traffic light was green.

Blue is crossed.

It was blue to let people know it was safe to cross.

However, the boy is blown away by the person driving the iron block, which breaks that well-known rule.

It was the moment when this little life came to an end.

When I woke up, a boy was looking down at me from my bedside.

What?

Can it even enter your dreams?

You’re doing better than I expected.

“……in?”

I ask the otherworldly being who has shown me his memories.

“Do you think this will make me sympathize with you and be more cooperative?”

Just glaring at me from above.

It seems like these spirits think that if they keep quiet, people will be scared and do what they say.

But when you try it, you find that your frustration outweighs your fear.

“You can talk, right? Let’s have a conversation. Isn’t it a bit selfish to expect someone to understand you without using words?”

“picture……”

oh.

There was a little reaction.

It’s better than the ghost of a female student.

But his response was more aggressive than his.

“What? I’m the victim, you know? Why shouldn’t I be blamed? Mommy said she’d make me curry that day. But it was all because of that man that I didn’t eat it!? Curry! Curry!! Curry!!!”

It is said that food holds a deep grudge, but it is clear that this is not the only thing that has appeared in the ghost.

This guy had the potential to become anything he wanted, but it was all ruined by some idiot not following the traffic rules.

Well, that wouldn’t be any fun.

You’ll probably want to curse the culprit and Aida to death.

But.

I have my emotions.

That stupid man called out to me, someone who tends to feel isolated.

He gave me his rice cooker that he no longer needed.

It may seem silly, but it was a great help to me at the time.

That’s why I don’t want to go as far as killing him.

“I’m not you. No matter how many memories you show me, it won’t feel the same.”

“…I’ll let you go.”

“Yeah?”

“I’ll kill you too!”

“…Go ahead and try it, you little brat.”

I’ve been lenient with him because he’s a child, but I’m starting to get annoyed with him.

That’s why he said such a reckless thing to the evil spirit.