"Tick, tick, tick..."

There seemed to be a dripping sound? Jiro Ono turned his head and listened, but didn't care. It should be that there was something wrong with the faucet, but it was his bird's business.

"Tick, Tick, Tick."

The sound of dripping water seems to be getting closer.

What's the situation? Is someone coming with a dripping mop? Why can't I hear the sound of footsteps?

Jiro Ono's drunkenness disappeared immediately. He suddenly felt that the air conditioning in the bathroom was a bit too much and his buttocks were a little uncomfortable.

However, when I calmed down and listened carefully, the sound of dripping water seemed to disappear again.

Jiro Ono shook his head. He must be too tired and had hallucinations! He must have a good night's sleep on the weekend.

He lowered his head and was about to continue looking at his phone, but suddenly he felt a chill on his neck. Then, cold things dripped onto the top of his head and neck one after another.

Jiro Ono looked up and saw a wet white-bearded KFC grandfather, who was slid on the side panel of the bathroom next door, looking at him.

The old man's wrinkled face was filled with a chrysanthemum-like smile, and the water droplets fell down its white beard, hair, and arms slapped on both sides.

Jiro Ono shivered. He felt his hair all over his body stand up in an instant. He immediately got up and opened the toilet compartment door.

However, the compartment door that usually opens at once, I don’t know why it doesn’t move at all.

Jiro Ono pulled the door handle hard and lifted the door panel hard, but it was useless!

He heard the old man KFC above his head make a "ticactic" sound that is not like a human. He turned his head and saw that his upper body had already crawled up.

But except for the white beard, his head is fleshy and flesh, he is actually wet and stuck to the partition below his neck, like a thick layer of paper soaked in water.

In Jiro Ono's horrified eyes, the old man Kendian's whole body turned up, and his two pieces of paper-shaped arms wrapped around like snakes.

Jiro Ono got his strength from somewhere, grabbed the cover of the toilet tank and slapped the old man Kent like crazy.

He wants to kill this ghost thing, and he wants to go home safely!

Crackly, the toilet tank cover kept hitting the toilet partition, hitting the wet paper body of the old man Kent chicken, and hitting the arms that were about to be wrapped.

However, as soon as the paper sleeves were stretched, Jiro Ono's neck was entangled, and then he quickly tightened.

With a "clang", the water tank cover fell to the ground. Jiro Ono grabbed the paper sleeves on his neck with both hands, rolled his eyes, and stretched his tongue out.

He felt a little blurred, as if a voice was asking him to put on the paper clothes. But he tried hard to stay awake, and he didn't want to die yet. The boss had just said he wanted to give him a raise.

Jiro Ono's last memory was that the old man Kent chicken was untied and wrapped him up. The clothes seemed to fit quite well.

...

"It's almost time to get off work, so sleepy. Shiraishi-kun, do you say that girls always sleep late, will it be bad for their skin?"

Maeda Kanna stretched and muttered to Shiraishibi.

Shiraishi also carefully checked his phone for a long time and finally got off work!

He yawned and was about to go to the employee locker room to change clothes, while he glanced at Qian Huanna's face:

"Well, the skin on my face looks quite tender, but I haven't checked it anywhere else and I don't know it."

"Shirashi Jun! You!"

Maeda Kanna's face turned red. Why did Shiraishi-kun suddenly do this? Did he discover my little thoughts? That was too fast!

Shiraishi walked lazily to the locker room and was about to enter when he suddenly saw a flash of red flash in the bathroom not far away.

Hum? What?

Shiraishi thought of the ghost reminder of the "Sleepless Stick" just now, and did not dare to be careless. She went to the locker room to lift the hammer, weighed the weight, and then gently pushed open the bathroom door.

In the corner of the bathroom, a KFC chicken old man with a red top was smiling brightly.

"Who is his crazy man? He moved the model at the door to the toilet. He owes his hands!"

Shiraishi cursed.

He did not see any information about ghosts on the KFC chicken old man model, so he felt relieved.

Shiraishi put the hammer aside, hugged the model and prepared to carry it out. The shift will be handed over in a while, and this thing must not be placed in the bathroom.

"Hey, it's quite heavy. Shouldn't this be a simple model? Why do you feel like you're half a pig weighs!"

Bai Shi dragged the upper body of the old man KFC all the way to the door of the store. He turned around and saw that the model outside the store was standing there.

"Shirashijun, what are you doing?"

Maeda Kanna's voice suddenly rang behind her, shocking Shiraishi.

"Hey, why is there another model? Didn't you put one in front of the door? Are you afraid that you will be stolen again and buy a few more at once?"

Maeda Kanna walked around from behind Shiraishi and poked the model's exposed arm with her finger:

"It's quite soft, the materials used are really good! This model of high-end materials should be worth a lot of money! Why don't you put it in the warehouse? Where did Shiraishi find it?"

Shiraishi was too lazy to speak, and he felt like he was in vain. He and Hana Maeda moved the model directly to the warehouse.

"Haha, we can finally get off work. Shiraishi-kun, I'm very happy to work with you. See you tomorrow!"

Maeda Kanna yawned, then quickly covered her mouth and bowed to Shiraishi, and happily ran to the tram platform not far away. The night bus had arrived.

Shiraishi waved his hand, and he turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a huge KFC chicken fried chicken advertisement posted on the body of the tram. The old KFC chicken was smiling at Huanna Maeda who entered the car door.

"Wait a moment!"

Shiraishi's heart moved, rushed over quickly, jumped into the car before the tram closed, sat next to the shocked Hanna Maeda and smiled at her:

"It's too late. You're not safe alone. I'll take you back."

This, this is too sudden!

Shiraishi, we haven’t got that one yet!

Maeda Kanna's face suddenly turned red to her ears.

[Hanna Maeda: A girl from Japan high school.

Can be stolen:

A cup with a small inner part;

**** one;

Incomplete spiritual puppet mark.]

A cup, it’s true that there is only airport, bad reviews!

What are you thinking! Shiraish shook his head, quickly filtered out the messy thoughts, and focused his attention to the last one:

Incomplete spiritual puppet marks.

It seems that as expected, that ghost thing is ready to take action against Maeda Kanna!

Maeda Kanna blushed, her heart beat faster, and her mind was in a mess. She suddenly remembered a scene that had been engraved in her mind.

It was a rainy day a long time ago, and the child Shiraishi-kun stood in front of her, blocking the appearance of a bad person for her.
Chapter completed!