Look, I found you_3

He didn't dare to make a noise, desperately covering his mouth and nose.

He endured an agonizing wait, not knowing how long it had been when the white apparition outside finally disappeared.

"It's gone?" thought Arata.

But he still didn't dare to move carelessly, continuing to hide under the metal rack.

He couldn't go out yet, he had to wait until the ghostly figure had left completely. This wasn't a game in a haunted house, if that thing caught him, he would surely be skinned alive.

As he was thinking this, Arata heard a slight "click click" sound near his ear.

It seemed that the metal rack he was hiding under was slightly shaking.

He felt something and turned his head in horror.

He saw a twisted face hanging upside down through a gap on the side of the metal rack, with hair disheveled.