"Then it's decided."

In the dark kitchen, the three of them suddenly came to such a conclusion after a series of discussions that I couldn't get in my mouth and couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Decided?

What the hell?What's the matter?Why are the words spoken by the three of them more like nonsense than what I, a ghost, say!

I barely know that they are discussing the topic of "Necromancer Society", but I really can't understand the specific content of the conversation-I can't understand the long string of names they proposed alone. Can't tell.

But what surprised me was that Alexei, who had always been obsessed with medical skills and didn't care about worldly affairs, and Fyodor, who had been living by my side these days, seemed to be interested in those "necromancers". He knew the names of the important people like the back of his hand, and he had a lively chat with Ivan, who was from the Necromancer Society——

So is this a special racial talent?

#feeling isolated#

I don't think that's okay, although I probably can't change into Russians in a short period of time to get that wonderful way of thinking among them, but they are now at my home anyway, so ignoring my existence is too much Bar!

So after trying unsuccessfully to get their attention for the third time, I finally didn't want to control the anger in my heart anymore, and yelled at the leader Alexei (because he was the tallest): "So what are you talking about! "

"Then don't discuss it at my house if you don't want to play with me!"

Saying this, I pulled Alexei's arm without any explanation, trying to push him out as a gesture.

Aleksei, who obviously had more to say than finished, was also a little stunned for a moment, probably because the discussion just now made him so forgetful that he completely ignored the existence of me who had nothing to do with this matter.

And right now my attack came really suddenly, so he couldn't think of anything to say for a while.

I don't want to hear his explanation either.Anyway, I'm not happy now, even if I just throw him out, it's only natural.

"Haruko."

Suddenly, the little guy's voice came from behind, it was weak, and seemed to be filled with inexplicable anxiety.

So I paused for a while, and glanced sideways in the direction where Fyodor was sitting, but I was looking into those wide-open purple eyes with a look of grievance.

"For us, the 'Necromancer' is a problem that must be solved. But Haruko is different. Regarding the 'Necromantic', Haruko has no interest in it?"

I blinked and subconsciously nodded.

I really don't care about that organization.

"Haruko is very strong, so it doesn't matter if I get entangled by the 'Necromancer Society', even if I am entangled by those people, as long as I am by Haruko's side, there will be no problem—"

Fyodor paused for a moment.

"But besides me, there is Uncle Liao Sha, and Ivan, and many others are unable to live well because of that organization."

"So it's better to solve the source of the problem directly."

I feel like I understand a little bit, but there are still many things I can't figure out.

"Solve the source of the problem..." After pondering for a while, I simply asked directly: "But don't you just want to talk to their leader?"

"Can just chatting or something solve the problem?"

"..."

Fyodor probably didn't expect that my focus would be here, and he choked on me.After a brief pause, he continued slowly: "There are many ways to chat."

"But in short, as long as we communicate well, we can definitely solve the problem."

I don't quite understand why this guy has such confidence. After all, the relationship between the three of them and the "Necromancer Society" is more subtle than the other. If the problem can be solved simply by drinking tea and chatting, Then my boss wouldn't have fought so badly with the Ghost Killing Team back then——

But in the final analysis, the matter with the "Necromancer" is the matter of the three of them, and it has nothing to do with me, a "ghost".

Just like Fyodor said, relying on my own strength, even if a hundred "Necromancer" assassins come, I will not feel panic at all, so what kind of organization that is is has nothing to do with me.

What's more, I'm not good at chatting with people myself-to be reasonable, I can't even understand their encrypted combat meetings, let alone go to actual combat.

All in all, this incident obviously has nothing to do with me. They didn't intend to further explain the "combat plan" to me, and I have no interest in what they are going to do, so I don't think I need to bother with these three humans.

Thinking of this, I let go of the hand holding Alexei, walked around the partition, opened the door and walked outside to the woods that were still covered by overcast clouds.

After walking for a while, I suddenly realized - no!Even if what they discuss has nothing to do with me, I don't need to run out by myself!That's my home!

So I rushed back aggressively.

As a result, as soon as I showed my face, I heard that kid Fyodor say to me: "Haruko, you came back just in time."

"We're going to deal with the 'Necromancer' business tomorrow morning, maybe we can catch up and come back for lunch."

"So I want to drink Haruko's corn cream soup."

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