No matter how strong a woman was, she would be afraid when faced with a paranormal existence like a ghost. Utaha Kasumigaoka was no exception.
The smile on her face looked rather stiff.
"M-Mashiro, y-you were joking just now, right? H-How could some Teacher Shaqiang possibly be here?"
"Utaha, Mashiro wasn't joking..." Shiina—written as Mashiro, read as pitch-black—shook her head. "Teacher Shaqiang is here right now."
Utaha Kasumigaoka: (ㄒoㄒ)
That was even more terrifying if she hadn't been joking. Besides, Mashiro probably didn't understand how to scare people with jokes!
Right...
That Teacher Shaqiang seemed to have been brought here by that bastard Sougo. And he still dared claim he wasn't an alien? Damn it, whenever anything involved that bastard alien Sougo, it always felt like the whole genre changed...
"Utaha, should I have Teacher Shaqiang come out and say hello to you?"
Utaha Kasumigaoka: !!! (O_O)!
W-Wait a second!
She was completely unprepared to face a ghost!
Judging from Mashiro's current behavior, she really wasn't lying to scare her. But if she called it out to say hello, wouldn't that anger the ghost called Teacher Shaqiang?
And what would she do if she angered a ghost?
She had lived an ordinary person's life for over a decade. She had never known that things like ghosts really existed in this world!
"Mashiro, actually, it's fine if we don't say hello..." No, she absolutely couldn't let something like a ghost come out and shatter her deeply ingrained worldview. She had to stop Mashiro.
"Didn't Utaha want to know Teacher Shaqiang's identity?" Shiina, naturally black-hearted, Mashiro.
Hearing that, Utaha Kasumigaoka wanted to find a time machine and travel back to slap her past self twice. Why did you have to go prying into things? Was a ghost's identity something you could guess?