Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work

Chapter 143

Several days of terror in the Lucky Mart ghost story.

Days filled with mental strain, a severed arm, cold sweat, tension, shock, and fear.

‘Ah.’

My arm hurts.

But it’s fine. I’ve made it out of there now.

From now on, I can relax...@@@@

...Or maybe not?

...

Huh?

It still feels like I’m there.

“Oh dear, looks like someone’s having a nightmare, huh? Friend!”

“...!!”

I opened my eyes.

Sunlight stabbed at them.

I was in a clean, peaceful hospital room. Clear late-winter sunlight streamed in through the window.

...Not the mart.

I gasped for air.

It was peaceful.

‘...This is reality.’

Right.

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