In the pitch-black room, the pumpkin lamps glowed faintly, and the scenes from "The Ghost Movie" continued playing on the screen. Yet, only Shirakawa Sawahei remained watching.
"Shirakawa... has the ghost woman's scene ended?"
"Not yet."
"Shirakawa, could you describe the male lead's expression for me so I can imagine it..."
"Utterly devastated."
"Just utterly devastated, is that all?"
"Really devastated. If you don't believe me, see for yourself."
"Nope, I don't want to..."
The lazy girl lay on Shirakawa Sawahei's lap, covering her eyes, doing her best not to see the screen.
"Tsukimi, what are you doing???
"What else can I do! That music is scary... Shirakawa, turn down the volume..."
Shirakawa Sawahei: "..."
Truthfully, one girl was lying on his lap, another cuddled in his arms, and a transparent one clung to his arm without letting go, essentially restricting his range of movement.
The seniors have cornered He Jinyin!
