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I went out early the next day to pass the prints since I needed to visit my grandmother in the hospital. When I got to my teacher's house, I came to a halt in front of his door and pressed the doorbell.

"Who is it?" On the other end, he responds swiftly, "I'm sorry for being so early; it's me, Ellice. Teacher. I'm here to deliver the prints."

He then unlocked his door, which shocked me because he was half-naked.

"Great timing!" He stated, "I'm feeling ill. Will you be kind to me?" He pulls me inside his house by abruptly grasping my wrist tightly. I attempted to resist, but he was so bold in dragging me inside, "Teacher!" I made a terrified yell.

I don't have the strength to push him or anything. Instead, it was he who shoved me, leading me to tumble to the floor.

When I saw him shutting the door, I became more and more terrified. He looked at me as if he were a wolf that about to devour his victim.

"Why are you doing this, Teacher?" I was yelling at him, "Please help me!"

He didn't even bother to respond. Instead, he sat down on top of me and began to caress and kiss me all over my body.

I realized what type of predicament I was in. I was already aware of this, yet see how weak I am! I'm powerless. My tears began to fall down my cheeks; my hands were held down, and a minor struggle didn't help. I'm can't even move!

"Stop struggling! I'll pamper myself first, and then I'll let you go." He murmured stuff. 

Who in their right mind would let you do everything you want?

"No!" I try to struggle unsuccessfully against what he stated, but he immediately removes my top shirt; I can't see anymore since my tears cover my vision.

"Please don't—-" My eyes widened as I caught a glimpse of the ghost yesterday before I could complete my words. He was looking at me with a puzzled expression on his face.

The teacher started moving more like an animal, licking every inch of my body. I was so disgusted by it.

"P-please help me..." I muttered to the void, hoping that my pleading might reach him.

"You claimed you couldn't see me before, but now you can? Funny! Is it because you're in such a situation? ..." My words did reach him, but all he did was mock me "'I don't even see you anymore,' how about it? That serves you right."

My tears had flown massively when I heard that from him. Sure he doesn't have any obligation to save me, but I have my regrets too.

"Tsk... I'm not sure why your sobbing face bothers me. It irritates me!" He remarked, perplexed, as he suddenly felt concerned about me.

The exquisite flower vase that had been put on the table unexpectedly floated in the air—- To be more specific, the ghost caused it to fly since he could grip things so rapidly. As he directed the vase at the beast's head, he aimed for its head.

My eyes widened as I was taken aback by the ghost's actions. "He's not trying to kill this animal, right?" I murmured to myself, puzzled by the movement of the spirit.

The ghost burst out laughing. He was giddy with anticipation for what he was about to accomplish. He pushed the vase up higher.

The beast had no idea what was going to happen to him.

"Well, if it's this dude, I won't mind if he gets murdered." Despite my astonishment, I felt relieved and free of regret.

The ghost released the vase above the beast with a click of his finger.

It broke spectacularly on its skull, forcing it to fall and spilling blood all over the place.

At that precise time, I saw an opportunity to seize opportunity to free myself from the beast's clutches.

Unfortunately, the beast remained asleep and showed no signs of awakening.

I returned the favor to the beast by repeatedly kicking him, unleashing my pent-up feelings.

"Go to hell, you son of a—-!" Because of what the beast almost did to me, my rage began to overpower me.

"Hahaha! Murder him if you want him to go to hell." The ghost amusedly grinned as he tried to entice me to slay the unconscious beast.

I came to a halt and stared at the ghost. "Why did you suddenly come to my aid? Aren't you upset about what happened before?" I inquired earnestly, but the boy laughed in my face.

"I'm not upset. After all, I didn't do it for free." He eventually started his objective. "Hunch! What am I expecting?"

Looking back to the teacher, I let out a little sigh. "Will he die because of blood loss?"

"Probably? I don't care either way. Let him die."

I disagreed with how he handled the matter, but I can't fight with him because he helped me. However, I am unable to leave the situation as it is.

Instead of ignoring the unconscious person, I pulled out my phone and dialed 911, but as soon as the phone began to ring, it shut off.

"Huh? What happened? Is my phone broken?" I attempted to open it again, but there's no sign that it'll open the way I want it to; the ghost pushed his face closer to mine, dissatisfied.

"What difference does it make if one person dies? He did something heinous, and this is his retribution."

I was thinking about murdering him earlier, but I didn't mean it.

"And did you not notice? A CCTV camera is mounted on the ceiling." I checked the CCTV as soon as he stated it, and he was correct.

But how did he do it? Is he that perceptive that he notices everything?

"Nobody will believe you when you say that everything here isn't your fault. CCTV only records objects that have a physical surface, which I don't have."

I didn't even get a chance to disagree with the ghost since he kept explaining as if he were a detective!

I hoisted the surrender flag. I can't think of anything to say.

"What exactly do you want me to do?"

What am I thinking, allowing a ghost to direct my movements?

"Everything will be taken care of me. All you have to do is go outside and wait for me." I'm not sure why he went so far, and while I'm thankful, I'm wondering about the cost of it all.

He stopped me just as I was going to go outside.

"Are you going to venture outdoors with that state? Are you that daring?" Now that he's brought it up, I realize my top shirt is ripped.

I felt as though I had been hit by lightning. He has an uncanny ability to notice everything!

"Use this here." There was a garment that flew straight to me. I inspected it; he wants me to wear it? "What are you waiting for?" And he is eager!

I wore it as he stated. It was a little huge for me, but it was OK; this is much better than before.

"Now go outside and wait for me." He is so bossy, and that irritates me.

I went outside and left everything for him. Also, the area is relatively quiet. I'm pleased they didn't hear anything since I'd be in big trouble if they discovered me here with that teacher's body.

I walked not far from the location, and a startling sound could be heard within the house following a wind blow.

"W-what the heck is he doing inside?"

I exclaimed. Every second pass, the sound became louder, and it appeared like a lot of glass was being broken and shattered.

It was so loud that it woke up every single person in the neighborhood. As a result, the entire area walked outside and assembled in front of the teacher's house.

I became tense in some way.

"Mister Tomi? Are you there, Mister Tomi?" Despite the fact that everyone was present, the sound continued as if no one could stop it.

Everyone looked to be concerned enough to decide to open the door, but not when they were going to do so.

My two eyes nearly burst out of their shells when the door opened for them.

"Ahhh!" Fear gripped everyone, and they all shouted.

"Hahaha!"

The ghost suddenly came behind me; I was taken aback.

Oh my God, is he insane? I would have died sooner if I had had heart problems.

"Those people will perform their jobs." He said something, and I just gazed at him.

His expression tells me that things are heating up.

Should I feel grateful that he saved me? It's hard to think I owe him anything.

"Did they see you?"

"Yeah. If that fool wakes up, no one will believe him. I'm only a ghost." Hearing it from him, I believe he handled things without issue.

I now have a problem since I become engaged with an evil entity. Euri will undoubtedly be going to kill me. Ah!—

 "Don't worry, If no one will believe you. I'll be there for you and trust you." When he stated that, I came to a halt in my thoughts, staring into his sorrowful eyes.

What exactly is this? "Did he just tell me he'll trust me?" I'm at a complete loss for words.

He pounded me with the words, "I'm Ellice," and eventually uttered my name to a ghost.

"My name is Kazuo." But when he gave me his name, my entire body froze. When I looked at him attentively, I was trembling—a white-haired, green-emerald-eyed ghost. 

I don't know, but this butterfly in my stomach kept on crouching when I heard that name.

"P-pardon?" I was stuttering and trembling. I had no idea I'd run into him.

"My name is Kazuo. Got it? " He mumbled anguishfully.

I got a memory of what he had said before:

'These humans are stupid,' he continued, 'no one cares if one dies.' I can see why he wants that teacher dead and gone.

Does this imply that he has already murdered him?