"… there's no one~"
When I walked into my classroom, it was empty. It seems that all my classmates are enjoying their free time.
Well, actually, there is a person, but if you don't pay attention, you may unconsciously ignore.
In one corner, a person was sitting reading some kind of magazine. With the shape of the classroom in amphitheater style, you have to look up to find the person hiding in the shadows in the corner, wearing a dark robe and hood covering their head.
If I didn't know her, I'd think she's a vengeful ghost resting, reading a magazine to pass the time.
"I'm here..."
"Mmm, I don't know where my Party will be, I think I'll look for them around the training grounds~"
"I'm here..."
"Tikshna maybe is in the fields~" As I turned to the classroom door, dark shadows rose from under my feet and held me down.
Ghostly hands held my ankles, my calves, my thighs and one managed to wrap around my waist.
