Restarting life, starting from bullying Pochi-chan

really.

Socially gifted people don’t have too much shame, and people who are too thin-skinned can’t become socially gifted people.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Kita Ikuyo suddenly blinked, pulled Pochi-chan aside, raised her hand to cover her mouth, leaned close to the little socially anxious girl's ear, and whispered in her ear:

"Pochi-chan, can I let Ghost-senpai possess me?"

Goto Ichiri looked a little dumbfounded: "If Kita wants to experience it, she can do it. No need to ask me."

"I'm just worried that Pochi-chan will get jealous."

"Eh?"

"After you possess me, you should hold hands with Kitahara-san to eliminate the side effects. If Pochi-chan gets jealous, forget it."

"Eat, eat, eat..."

Goto Ichiri opened his eyes blankly, then his face quickly turned red and he shook his head like a rattle.

Kitahara and I are just ordinary friends, so of course I won’t be jealous!

Only...only when you are in a relationship would you mind being jealous, right?

"Then I'm relieved." Kita Ikuyo showed a bright smile on her face and raised a thumb, "Don't worry, Pochi-chan, I just want to experience the feeling of being possessed by a ghost senior, so I won't compete with you for Kitahara-san."

Goto Ichiri's face turned even redder, steam came out of his head, and he felt so dizzy that he could hardly stand.

(No, don’t say weird things… Kitahara-san is not mine…)

The discussion is over.

Today's possessed person is the curious Kita Ikuyo.

Without saying a word, the ghost senior turned into a ball of ethereal mist and entered Kita Ikuyo's body.

"Hmm..." Kita Ikuyo blinked and moved her body curiously, "It seems like I don't feel anything at all."

"Don't be in a hurry. Let Ghost Senior stay for a while." Kitahara Makoto waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

"..."

After half an hour.

An agency somewhere in Tokyo.

"I'm sorry, our company has regulations that we cannot disclose customers' personal information..."

After hearing the purpose of Kitahara Makoto and his companions' visit, an intermediary shook his head apologetically.

"Please help me." Kita Ikuyo clasped her hands together, looked at the other party eagerly, and used her ultimate move, trying to soften the other party's heart with her eyes, "The phone call is really important to us."

Unfortunately, the ultimate move failed.

The intermediary shook his head again: "I'm sorry, we really can't disclose customer information..."

Toyokawa Shoko frowned slightly, feeling that things were getting troublesome.

Just as I was about to ask everyone to leave and discuss the matter, I suddenly heard Kitahara Makoto say softly:

"Kita-san, let me do it."

"Eh?"

Kita Ikuyo was stunned for a moment, then moved aside to make room.

Kitahara Makoto looked up at the surveillance camera on the ceiling, took two steps forward, and blocked the surveillance camera with his back.

Then, under the surprised gaze of the three girls, he took out a copy of Fukuzawa Yukichi, calmly stuffed it under the middleman's mouse pad, and said with a smile:

"Hello, we just want to borrow the computer, thirty seconds will be enough."

"..."

The intermediary was silent for a few seconds, picked up the mouse and operated it for a while, then took the cup to the water dispenser next to him to get water, and said righteously:

"I'm sorry, but we really can't share personal information about our customers."

“…That’s too much!”

Kita Ikuyo clenched her fists in anger and couldn't help but complain:

"He has already received the money, but he still said such things..."

"Shh~"

Kitahara Makoto made a silent gesture, then bent down and looked at the intermediary's computer:

"Everyone, write down the phone number."

"Eh?"

Upon hearing this, the three girls looked over curiously and were surprised to find that on the office computer was the cover of the villa's transaction contract, with the names and phone numbers of both parties clearly written on it.

Kita Ikuyo opened her eyes wide: "Why, why is this happening?"

Toyokawa Shoko crossed her right hand over her chest and pursed her lips: "...I see, that staff member deliberately stood up to pour tea."

Kitahara Makoto said softly:

"When the identities and positions of both parties are inconsistent, if you need help from others, you must be the bad guy yourself, and you should not let others bear the consequences and responsibilities... User information is not confidential, but the company's rules are rules and must be followed, so we can only look at it ourselves."

There are actually many similar things. For example, when you are working as a customer service representative, if there is a problem with the express delivery, the customer can actually ask for compensation, but many people don’t know that if the customer does not ask for it, the customer service representative cannot take the initiative to ask for it.

When you go to the service hall and the window clerk says that your signature is required, but you are not there, you can just go out and take a look around, then sign yourself and come back.

Kita Ikuyo looked up at Kitahara Makoto's profile, her eyes sparkling, and said in an admiring tone: "Although I don't really understand...but Kitahara-san's words sound really impressive!"

Kitahara Makoto: “…”

It's enough.

Hurry up and change your bad habit of praising others all the time!

Chapter 19 It’s broken, it’s really going to be broken…

Kitahara Makoto and the three girls left the agency. It was already dusk outside and the lights were coming on.

"Call, call!" The ghost senior sister floated out impatiently, "Master Kitahara, call my dad quickly!"

Kitahara Makoto nodded, took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

"Hello?"

The call was quickly connected, and a deep male voice sounded on the other end.

"It's Daddy's voice!"

The ghost senior suddenly became excited.

well.

It seems that Fukuzawa Yukichi's effort was not in vain, as he finally contacted the ghost senior's family.

The ghost senior was very excited. She quickly floated forward and shouted loudly in Kitahara Makoto's ear:

"dad?"

"Daddy daddy!"

"Can you hear me?"

Unfortunately, there was no response from the other end of the phone, and it was obvious that the ghost senior couldn't hear her calls.

Kita Ikuyo put one hand on her waist and the other hand on her chin:

"Sure enough, except for the three of us, no one else can see or hear it."

"Stop yelling, your dad obviously can't hear you."

Kitahara Makoto couldn't help but hold his phone farther away, feeling quite awkward.

Although I knew she wasn't calling me, the distance was too close. In both my previous life and this life, I had never heard a girl call me dad. Now I heard the ghost senior calling me dad so many times in a row... I have to say, it really sounded good.

"Did you call the wrong number?"

The man on the other end of the phone asked in a deep voice.

"You didn't make a mistake." Kitahara Makoto came back to his senses, "Your daughter is in our hands..."

Before he could finish his words, the phone was hung up.

Toyokawa Shoko couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her forehead:

"Don't say weird things, Kitahara-san."

"I think what you said is correct." Kita Ikuyo whispered to help, "Fukada-senpai is indeed in our hands...it would be better if you were a little more tactful."

Kitahara Makoto tried to call again, but quickly shrugged: "The number has been blocked... Xiangzi, you should come."

"give it to me."

Toyokawa Shoko nodded slightly, took out her cell phone, and dialed the number. Her first sentence successfully caught the other party's attention:

"I am a student of Tsukinomori Academy..."

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds: "What can I do for you?"

"Mr. Fukada, please give me a minute. Although it is unbelievable, I met your daughter in the music classroom a week ago..."

Toyokawa Shoko spoke clearly and recounted in detail her encounter with the ghost senior.

It is certainly hard to believe that a daughter who has been dead for ten years is attacking in ghost form without any evidence. Fortunately, the ghost senior produced evidence, such as the handmade birthday gifts she gave to her parents when she was seven years old and other secrets that no one else could know. Only then did she successfully win trust.

Of course, he was only half-believing and half-doubting. Before seeing the ghost senior sister with his own eyes, it was obviously impossible for the other party to believe it 100%.

But it's enough for now.

No parent can sit still after hearing the secret that only they and their daughter know.

"I'm currently discussing business overseas. I'll book a flight back soon and will be back in Tokyo tomorrow. I'll come visit you as soon as I can. Please don't let me down."

Toyokawa Shoko said softly:

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Fukada."

"..."

"Finally, we have made some progress," Kitahara Makoto suggested. "Since Mr. Fukada won't be back until tomorrow, why don't we meet tomorrow?"

"do not want!"

The ghost senior hurriedly pleaded pitifully: "It's still early now, I still want to see more of this world, it would be too lonely to go back now... After all, I'm just a ghost, maybe one day I will completely disappear from this world."

"So pitiful..." Kita Ikuyo's eyes welled up with tears, and she had a strong ability to empathize with others. "Fukada-senpai is so pitiful. Kitahara-san, can we help her?"

Kitahara Makoto said helplessly: "I just suggested it, I didn't say I must leave."

Kita Ikuyo happily praised: "Kitahara-san is really a good person!"

That’s enough! Stop praising others all the time!

It was already past six in the evening and the sky had completely darkened. The three girls discussed it and decided to go eat first.

When you arrive at the commercial street, you will see all kinds of food stalls on the roadside. The aromas of countless ingredients mixed together are particularly tempting.

The ghost senior suddenly emerged from Kita's body and stammered:

"Um, I have something I would like to ask of you, Kita-san..."

"Hey, what's up?"

"I think I can possess you deeply... As long as Kita doesn't resist, I can temporarily control Kita's body, and then I can taste the food..."

Kitahara Makoto frowned and looked over: "What are the sequelae of deep possession?"

"I don't know." Ghost Senior shook her head timidly, "I just felt that I seem to have this ability... But with Master Kitahara here, there will definitely be no danger."

The down-and-out young lady also frowned slightly. Deep possession sounded unusual, and the side effects would definitely be more serious, but Kita Ikuyo agreed immediately:

"Okay, I agree!"

Kitahara Makoto looked over helplessly and said, "Kita-san, why don't you reconsider it?"

"It's okay." Kita Ikuyo shook her head and said, "I believe that Fukada-senpai is a good person."