“I’m dead..” I said while crying
“If you met the missing person, how would you feel?”
“I still don’t know. Seems to be a little happy”
“That is true…”
“There is not anything”
Makoto Kitsune POV
Actually I’m just the spirit of someone who died from 200 years ago because the star was corrupted. I fought alone against it with Sairen-san, and died two days later.
Baca juga: English Story: Precious Person (Part 2)
I can be like a human because of my determination and strong heart. Even if we die in hell there is something hidden we can take. When I picked it up suddenly I came back to life.
The next day, as usual, I went to school. And the bell rings, the lesson begins. Somehow the new Master looked terrible.