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How to run from a ghost if it's me

My first life was a lie. While my second life... It is summed up as complete stupidity. When I wanted, he ran away. When he wanted, I ran. When we were both tired, we fell in love...

CorujaSOS · Urban
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8 Chs

There are males who press for good

The monastery of São Bento had a history of 600 years. Historians study the construction because of the historical episodes that took place at the site and architects dare to have the monastery as an object of admiration.

But what the common people do not know, is that the patron who allowed the construction of the monastery, lives in it until today.

Why living in a religious place is a hobby.

This is what the patron says, but with daily coexistence, his employees managed to discover the fudge. He used the monastery to hide.

As no monastery would have the courage to place a Commissioner between their doors, the decision of the monks who accepted the investment was truly shameful.

Because he financed a monastery for personal use.

As he discovered that working was more pleasant in his private home, all the employees assigned to this commissioner reported their missions at the monastery.

"Nothing pleasant. The boss who is lazy"

"Are you talking out loud again"

"Everyone knows that you didn't want to have to come and go, between the headquarters of the alliance and the monastery, so you decided to put everyone here together. But, what the hell is this about having to pay double rent? "

"It's taxes"

"Since when do you pay your taxes?"

The questioner is one is a young woman who appears to be 16 years old. Her skin is silky like peach and has a coquettish look with a dimpled smile.

"Since I was notified of not paying taxes...?"

"....."

Stretched out on a three-seat sofa, the man who was questioned by the girl, exhaled laziness and eventually scratched the long silver hair that hindered his eyes. It was like a white fur cat, ignoring its long legs on the coffee table, there is no way to go unnoticed. Picking up the last piece of pizza left in the box, he ignores the girl and keeps looking at the TV. Watching food being made is his real hobby.

The modern furniture in this room is incongruous with the walls full of vines and ferns. So, when the girl gets up from her chair to tie the man's hair, they seem to be outdoors, in the middle of a forest.

Disturbing this environment is the noise of bells.

A beat of 9 times.

The two in the room ignore the culinary program they are watching for this reason.

This is a major reason for entertaining beings who have lived for millennia.

"What was the name of your favorite?"

"Fernanda. Fernanda Borda"

"WOW!!! She is amazing! Truly incredible!"

The girl looks elated. While the man starts to weep.

"Now she will want to have her wish fulfilled. Sumé, my dear, you better roll up your shirt sleeves. I'm sorry, but your 100 year vacation will be over"

Amused, she laughs and her dimples are accentuated.

"If you have time to laugh at me, you must have time to look after your son Ceuci"

"Ah, Sumé. He's well grown, didn't you notice how fast time passed? I am revitalizing my image, my time for taking care of children is over"

"It is difficult not to notice its 'image revitalization'. He's been coming here all the time with new hair and clothes. And what white skin is this? You can't even keep up with your dances, so what's left is copying the image of those oriental girls from k-pop groups? Great image revitalization. It's just a cheap copy"

"You are nervous today. You don't have to take it out on me..."

Ceuci did not carry Sumé's grumblings in his heart. She was used to it and knew how to please him in those moments.

"See how powerful and gentle my hug is. Fernanda can go out, but in addition, I will be with you every day to comfort and warm up your lonely days "

Sumé, little by little leaves his frowning face. And in curiosity, noticing the lull in the air, Ceuci asks about Fernanda.

"Can you tell that child's wish, Sumé?"

"No"

"Yo, don't be stingy"

With the man being hugged by her from the back, she jumps nimbly into his lap and puts both hands on her face.

"I remember asking for my help to satisfy the child's desire. You changed your mind, do you want to do the ceremony yourself?"

"Okay, now that you spoke, I remember asking for your help ... It's a reincarnation ceremony"

"Haha ha"

The girl laughs happily, as if the man is telling a joke.

"Will you dare to put a vengeful spirit back to freedom in the world of humans? Are you looking to see scenes in massacre for entertainment purposes? They're just humans. What's so funny about seeing them fight among them?"

"This would be the beginning of a good speech. However, you are the Internet addict here. Not me"

"....... Ok, won"

Sulking, Ceuci returns to sit in his armchair.

"So, when are you going to perform the ceremony?"

"Today. She is anxious "

"Where do you see anxiety in that pale face of hers?"

"I sent her to bring Iara who was attacking the men today. The iara ended up committing suicide; Fernanda's reaction was strange. It wasn't like an extremely resentful soul should have. That's why I have no problem sending the child to reincarnation"

"So kind. Do the hired souls know that you have placed a clause that allows you to stop their requests if you find a fault? "

"They always know. That's why they obey my commands"

When he finishes speaking, Sumé's lazy aura disappears. Replaced by righteousness and solemnity.

"The spiritual field was prepared by me ten years ago"

Rising from the couch, he resolves to reach out to Ceuci.

"She arrived. Come on, she's not the only one anxious"

"Okay, but wash your hands first before you touch me"

"..."