"Mom, I hate my brother."

"Why... am I not obedient?"

"Why do dad, grandpa, grandma, grandma, grandma, and grandma always ask me to take care of my younger brother?"

"Say I'm my sister..."

"But my brother has so many people taken care of."

"It doesn't matter if I don't take care of it, right?"

"But, I promised my mother to take care of my younger brother."

“…I don’t want to take care of my brother…”

The girl was in a dilemma.

She reached out and wiped the tears from her face hard.

It was obviously hot when it flowed out of the corners of her eyes, which almost made her feel like she was burning, but now it was cold.

......

"Mom, after you leave, no one will ask for it."

"Mother......"

Unlike the previous hoarseness, the girl cried this time with depression and stubbornness.

She tried to keep her eyes wide open, even as tears blurred her gaze.

Her eyes were hazy.

She was still looking at the photo of the woman on the tombstone almost stubbornly.

"Mom, do you know that I don't want to take care of my brother anymore, do you also dislike me?"

"At home, my brother cried, and I pretended not to hear it."

"But it's too noisy."

"Are babies so noisy?"

"Did I be so noisy before?"

......

"Later grandma came."

"Grandpa is here too."

"Everyone is here."

“It’s too unfair.”

The girl's tears never stopped, "I stood there, no one looked at me."

"I got angry, they said I didn't look like a sister."

"Say I'm ignorant, say I'm willful..."

"I am angry."

"It's sad again."

"Mom said, I'm a good kid..."

......

“So strange.”

The girl puffed her cheeks, "It was obviously not like this before."

"Mom, I really hate my brother."

“Really...it’s so annoying..."

"The most annoying...he asked you to leave..."

The girl lowered her head.

......

"Are you okay?"

The tomb ghost floated to the girl.

The girl didn't respond.

But his little body was trembling constantly.

"Pu ~Pu ~"

Tears kept falling, and soon a piece of it wet on the ground.

......

The tomb ghost pursed his lips.

It was a little overwhelmed.

It does not have much experience in communicating with humans.

I don't know how to get along with humans.

Most of the time, it can see it, but it cannot see its state.

So, it doesn't need to be considered anything.

......

The other party can't see it, and no matter how much it thinks about it, it will be useless.

Why waste your efforts?

But this girl is different.

She cried.

Although the girl said a lot of things later, it didn't understand very well, but it seemed... the girl cried because... it wasn't a ghost?

The tomb ghost felt that he was innocent and wronged.

Whether it is a ghost or not is not something it can determine.

"Don't cry."

The tomb ghost said it again.

Humans are so good at crying.

The tomb ghost was amazed.

How come there is so much water in such a small body?

Will this really not make the water in the body shrivel?

A shriveled girl?

The tomb ghost imagined the girl's appearance.

Well……

So ugly.

The tomb ghost wrinkled his face.

So, in order not to become that way, “Don’t cry.”

The tomb ghost looked at the girl seriously, "I will become ugly."

...

The girl's body stiffened.

She raised her hands and wiped her face randomly.

"Apiao."

The girl's voice was vague, "You hate it."

"I'm not ugly."

The tomb ghost tilted his head in confusion, "Well, it's not ugly if you don't cry."

I was still muttering in my heart, why did it hate it? Because it is not a ghost?

...

The girl stopped crying while sobbing.

She hiccupped.

Then, the girl covered her mouth embarrassedly.
To be continued...