[Earthbound Boy Hanako-kun] It's too difficult for me to raise a cat

When I opened my eyes, I was in this campus where familiarity and strangeness were mixed, with a broken red thread wrapped around my wrist, and I was faintly rejected by the world.

The memory seems to be dug out by someone, leaving only a blank space that makes people feel unreal and frightening.

The only good thing is that my common sense has not been lost.

I mustered up my courage and tried to greet people, but they ignored me.

...It's so strange, why are you ignoring me?

I thought sullenly.

It wasn't until the students in school uniform talking and laughing passed through my body that I vaguely realized that I might have died and turned into a ghost.

Not without depression, I woke up and only remembered common sense, I suddenly found that I was dead, most of my common sense was invalidated, and I couldn’t remember everything about myself—who I was, why I was here, what was there to do? Did the things I did die, and if so, why did I die...

Occasionally, fragments of memory emerge, but they are all just illusions, which seem to be within reach but will be broken at the touch of a finger.

Everything looks bad.

I tentatively thought that I was already dead, and I was already a ghost, but this ghost life with a confused start really made the ghost feel upset.

After walking around the campus a few times, I still didn't leave here in the end—it's not that I couldn't go out, but even if I did, I didn't know where I was going.

Staying in the campus, which is similar to the birth point of the game and Novice Village, is at least safe...probably.

Leaning on the trees on campus, I have absolutely no idea what to do.

The sunlight pierced through the gaps in the leaves and was pinched into round spots one after another. I counted it several times, and finally gave up.

There are pink rabbits passing by - I have memories of them, the cute and weird one called Miss Goblin by people on campus, the main body seems to be called Wuguai...but I don't know who told me this.

It should be a very important person, but I don't remember anything.

I looked sadly at the one that took a detour and left.

so boring.

So lonely.

Whether it's human or weird, there seems to be no difference, but I'm so lonely here.

The bell after class broke the tranquility of the campus.

The original silence was quickly replaced by noise and footsteps.

I got up silently, preparing to leave here, looking for another place to be dazed, if only I could squat down to the kind-hearted weirdness like me, maybe I could chat with them...

"—I caught it!" The child who was having fun after class appeared here at some unknown time. He bent down and folded his hands together, and a grasshopper fell into his palm.

The child smiled, as if he had accomplished something extraordinary, his golden eyes were innocent and clear.

There was a tingling in my head.

Fragments of memory flashed across, but were quickly shredded and fell into consciousness.

My memory is still blank, but strangely, I feel close and familiar to that child.

——Did I know him before I was alive?

--do not know.

The ghost who forgot everything was even deprived of the right to ask questions.

I, who was about to leave, stayed with the child because of this subtle affection.

I watched him catch the grasshopper and ran to another boy who looked like him, and then secretly threw the grasshopper on the other boy in a wicked way.

"Apu, this is a gift for you." The child said happily.

The boy named Apu was really frightened by this prank. He patted the grasshopper on his body in a panic, and he was relieved after seeing the grasshopper who was also in a panic jump long.

"What are you doing, Asi!" Apu frowned and asked sullenly.

Obviously looks angry, but I don't know why, Apu gives people the feeling that there is too much thunder and little rain.

A Si wasn't afraid of him either, the little boy curled his lips: "I told you, it's a gift—I managed to get it. A Pu actually threw away the gift I gave you!"

Apu: -_-#

...is this a backlash?

I watched in confusion, and suddenly such an idea popped up in my heart.

The strange thing is that although I realized Asi's mischievousness (could it be said to be naughty?), I didn't feel bad for him at all.

I don't understand the reason for this phenomenon, but it doesn't prevent me from finding Asi very interesting.

He's funny in person, and I'm funny with his fantastic take on him.

Having nothing to do, I decided to follow him.

Soon, I learned that Asi's full name is Yumusi, he and Yumupu (Apu) are twin brothers, Yumusi is the younger brother, and Yumupu is the elder brother - so it is not difficult to understand why Yumupu is so good just now I don't want to pursue it in a temper.

Yumuji and Yumupu are ordinary people, and like other students in this school, they can't see me, can't touch me, and can't hear my voice.

I was observing Yuki Division and saw other ghosts on the campus. They didn’t welcome me and were not friendly. I should be very disappointed, but I still had a feeling of getting used to it in my heart—it seemed that when I was alive, I wasn’t How popular is this, which really makes ghosts helpless.

Although the other ghosts are not friendly, they will not actively attack me as if there are some rules to restrain them.

Soon I discovered one thing—they can scare others by appearing, that is to say, ghosts can let themselves be seen by the living—although it is for a short time.

I've been trying hard for days without success once.

Frustration is depression, I still have to observe how I am different from other ghosts, and the conclusion I draw makes ghosts angry-I am too weak.

I don't know how to become more powerful, I finally can only throw the appearance aside angrily, and don't stare at the indifferent eyes of the ghosts to watch them scare people.

Humph.

I do not care!

Leaving aside the matter of ghosts, I also found that the longer I stayed, the stronger the world's rejection of me.

I was aggrieved and helpless, so I had no choice but to live happily in bitterness, thinking that I must have done something big when I was alive, so earth-shattering that the world rejected me-I really lost face!

The author has something to say: Little Theater①

Restoring memory·Yangyue: ...didn't do anything serious, just died once.

Small Theater②

Shijie: Dear, I just want you to return to the normal timeline. We are also very sorry for accidentally letting you go through amnesia, but I advise you not to think too much ^_^