Touched by a ghost, I choose death

The autumn rain is like a silver sticky spider silk, gently wrapping the entire Kanagawa.The sky is like a dirty rag, and the dark clouds are like stains on the rag, which is depressing to see.

Colorful umbrellas converge into countless irregular rivers, flowing and undulating between the streets.

Holding a big plain umbrella, Qiye walked slowly in the rain.

A few days ago, I came across an old bookstore by accident on the street. As a book lover, she naturally went in to visit it, and was pleasantly surprised to find the out-of-print book she had been looking for.However, the shopkeeper told her with some distress that these books had already been ordered.

Qiye felt a little regretful, and at the same time became curious about the person who made the reservation.

In fact, it is a set of ancient books about ghosts and ghosts. It is different from popular supernatural stories or novels with a fantasy color. tedious.

So she had the mentality of meeting by chance, and whenever she was free, she would come to this bookstore to browse. It would be great if she could find other good books.It's just that every time she came in, she could only sigh in her heart when she saw the set of books placed not far from the counter.

Just like a person who loves sweets, seeing the limited-edition desserts in front of the glass counter, just when you are salivating, but you are told that you can only look at this thing and not eat it, the distress is beyond words.

However, when she came to the store today, she found that the corner where the set of books was placed was empty.

Since I came here every day and bought a lot of books, the store manager is quite familiar with her, seeing her staring at the corner, he naturally understands her thoughts.

"Just walked away." He said to her with a smile.

"Yes, thank you." She pursed her lips and nodded politely towards the other party.

She didn't stay in the study for long this time before she walked out.

It was still drizzling outside, and the sky was terribly overcast.Most people walked quickly with umbrellas in hand, making a lot of splashes.

When she reached the corner of the street, Nana stopped.

Not far away stood a woman, wearing a long blue dress and long rain boots underneath.She didn't wear a raincoat or an umbrella, she just stood quietly in the rain, her long blue hair stuck to her face and shoulders, and her lips seemed to be shivering from the cold.

It's a little troublesome, a thought flashed in Qiye's mind, and when she was about to step forward, a boy appeared in her sight.Holding a transparent umbrella in his hand, he approached the woman step by step.

Qiye quickly chased after him, and just as the boy was about to put the umbrella on the girl's head, he grabbed his hand.

Looking at each other, both of them were taken aback.

"Student Asahi?!"

"Yukimura-kun!?"

After the surprise, an awkward atmosphere spread.

After a stalemate for five or six seconds, Qiye realized that she was still holding the boy's hand tightly.After slowly letting go of her hand, she said "Excuse me" to the other party.

"It's better not to do this, Yukimura-kun." After some consideration, Nanaya still told Yukimura her intention of doing so.

In fact, it is not an ordinary woman without an umbrella, but the legendary rain girl.

When she was in the rain, the man smiled and motioned to her to share an umbrella, and then it was hard to escape her entanglement, and eventually he would leave because he could not resist the heavy humidity.

"It's not something a gentleman can do if he doesn't care about girls who are getting wet in the rain." Yukimura Seichi smiled at her, but there was persistence that couldn't be ignored in that seemingly gentle smile.

It's really difficult, meeting someone as serious as Yukimura-kun.Qiye appeared calm on the surface, but actually began to think quickly about countermeasures in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the curvature of the corners of Yukimura's mouth suddenly increased a lot, and his eyes instantly turned into crescent crescents, which made the always calm Nanaya stunned for a second.

"Asahi-san, you can see it too."

This is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Qiye stared blankly at the other party's bright and somewhat sly smile, unable to speak for a moment.