Indigo: The Hand of the Demon

Bad Feelings

#Arc 1: Nightmare

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In the afternoon Shinta and I walked from the school to an empty building near the factory where my consulting practice was located.

While eating ice cream, I carry my bag hanging over my shoulder. It doesn't feel like the days before, does it?

My heart has been beating a little since. Is it okay for the ghosts I meet to be all difficult? I wonder how their problems are. Hopefully, all his requests only convey greetings to the surviving family.

While Shinta also floated next to me while licking the same ice cream as me. There's food in the ghost world, but it's not the real thing that real food, Shinta takes the essence of my ice cream flavor and then changes its shape to ice cream completely, but with a ghost version. It could have happened, but the ice cream I ate was not tasteless, just cold. If you have Shinta, it's just sweet, not cold. That's why the offerings that psychics give to ghosts lose their sense of food.

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Long story short, Shinta and I are already in an abandoned building that used to be this restaurant. It is actually quite spacious, but it would be better to do it on the second floor. After all, if you still like there are some environmental security officers who often check this building, not infrequently even many homeless people I meet are sleeping because they do not have a house to shelter.

In a chair, also the table of the former cashier me and Shinta sat waiting for the change of day from afternoon to night.

When the sun goes down, the light disappears. The ghosts are waiting in the dark corner of the room, they appear in various shapes according to the last time they died. There are victims of accidents, murder, severe illness, old age, as well as various other possible deaths.

Shinta is preparing to open our practice.

"Uhukis... Uhuk..."

"Good night, and welcome ladies and gentlemen, our brothers and sisters. Consultation by Dr. Rey of the Yordis family will begin in about 5 minutes. To the clients are expected to queue in parallel and are expected to be patient waiting for their respective turn. I as the assistant to Doctor Rey would like to see you all."

"It's nice to meet you two, please help Doctor." Said a ghostly man with no arms with a body full of fresh blood still pouring from his hands, he must be a victim of an accident.

"I hope the Doctor can make my grudges subside, hihihi... Ihihi..."

"Of course, sir, miss. The solution to your problem is definitely me." I said full of authority. Cool!

During the 5-minute walk, I spent that time paying attention to the state of my clients. Then draw conclusions briefly about the problems they will tell me so that I can more easily draw conclusions. After I'm done guessing. Shinta called out one by one to come forward to ask me.

"Client first, please move forward."

"Hm... Where's client?"

Did I see wrong? Shinta said our client has 15 ghosts. But how is this only 14? One more where?

After paying attention around again, ah yes when observing I also did not have time to count them.

"Anu... Doctor, I'm under the table." Suddenly a hoarse voice appeared that sounded timid.

"Under the table?" I immediately signaled to Shinta to check our table.

After Shinta looked down, she just...

"Oh... Let me help you, sorry." Shinta raised a head that had its face half-destroyed onto my desk.

"Ahaha... Sorry I didn't see you." I said kidding.

"No matter doc, my spirit is complete, but I can't control my body on the first floor. Understandably I died recently, so do not understand how to control spirit power." Said the head ghost while smiling kindly even though the teeth in his mouth were filled with maggots.

"Ah, it's common for things to happen like this sir, ahahaha... After all, you will soon enter the afterlife, so there is no need to worry about how to control spirit power. All right, please tell me what your problem is so you can't go to the afterlife."

This ghost slightly turned her head, she looked embarrassed as she was about to speak.

"Ehm... Anu."

"There's no need to be ashamed sir, just relax, and tell the story calmly." Shinta.

"Look, I died from being killed by the husband of my boyfriend. Anu's... My word is that I am an affair. So one night I was caught visiting my girlfriend's house, but I didn't know her husband was there. I who was drunk without a fight was severely beaten by her husband because at that time I bluntly claimed to be his wife's affair. That night I was finished, I was hit by a bottle of wine that I brought. Then with dark eyes the husband took a kitchen knife and stabbed me in the neck repeatedly until broken. Not only that, he kicked me in the head until it bounced everywhere until my face was like this. After that my body was buried in the yard of their house. I've been dead for a week, I'm so desperate to feel like I can't leave this cruel world, that's why I came here so hard. My application is simple Doctor."

"Say, sir."

"Please erase the memories of my family, as well as my friends about this despicable me. I don't want them to be sad or ashamed of my behavior. That's all."

I looked at the ghost with a haru look, he did not deserve to die even though he had destroyed the household of others. At least if it must die, the body does not need to bear the humiliation.

I looked at Shinta while nodding.

Shinta who understands my point of directly holding the ghost head, she unpacked the memory of this man and saw all the memories she had. Then mark everyone who has memories with him, knows him, also loves him. After all Shinta's people tagged, immediately she patted everything. The same thing he did, Shinta unraveled their memories, then erased everything about this poor ghost.

After all was over, suddenly the ghost body of this head man approached him, then their bodies became whole as well as normal again as when they were alive.

He smiled looking at her body, then smiled broadly at me as well, and Shinta. In an instant, his body glowed brightly thundering, and he turned into light shards like a firefly that flew up the sky towards the afterlife.

"Thank you, doctor."

"Good bye." I said.

"In fact, if I were her boyfriend's husband, it would be grumpy as well, but it's already." Mumbles.

"So, he's gonna kill you too, Rey?" Shinta.

"Curtain, basic."

After that, I continued my work with other clients. Unknowingly when all the ghosts have returned to the afterlife, the time has shown at 11 pm.

"Huuuuhu..." My body aches.

It turned out that today was even faster than the previous days, their requests were on average easy to do so that I did not need to do anything excessive.

From the abandoned building, I walked towards the house. It was hungry, whether my mother's food at home was still there or exhausted considering the father who was willing to eat so that his energy to shade our house was not exhausted. When I eat instant noodles again?

Bored.

Oh yes, sometimes if you are lucky there are good-natured ghosts who are willing to give their precious treasures to me. For example, a bag containing 20 million dollars two weeks ago, 15 million I donated to an orphanage that I often funded. Then 5 million others I used as tired money from my work. Tonight eating a burger at McB seems good too hehehe...

"Don't forget to order me a kola too!" Shinta.

"Yes yes, but all I want to bring home is yes. People will eat me like a monster, two portions at the table."

"Berez, boss!"

Fortunately the direction to McB was in the direction of my home, so I went down the street while listening to music to shift my sensitivity to ghostly energy.

When I was about to cross the street, I accidentally saw a girl who seemed to be the head of my class, she just came out of one of the bookstores across the street. He likes to read books apparently, so want to ask directly to Ron's mother the shop owner. But don't want ah!

After the ghost of her husband was fierce to me, I took to the afterlife never wanted because it was so dear to his wife. Yes natural... I would do the same if I were her husband.

"There are nights like this bookstore that's still open, only Ron's mother is brave. The shop has been robbed almost twice." Shinta.

I laughed, "but the robbed instead of making money, was struck by an old urn that suddenly floated into their faces."

"Haha... It must be the Colonel's ghost. Funny to remember too."

"But the class leader also dared to go out the night away to buy books. In our neighborhood in addition to a lot of robbing, there are also many rapists."

I was silent at Shinta's words.

"Damn, because you said that my heart was pounding again."

"Huh?"

My heart really isn't messing around, is this because bad things are going to happen to the class president?

"Shinta, eat it later. I have a bad feeling, let's take the class president to his house."

"-are you sure?!"

"Yes, let's go fast!" I immediately ran towards the class leader.

"Wait for me!"

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I followed the class leader slowly so that he did not suspect, several times he looked back, but I immediately hid in the bushes.

I was really suddenly worried that he was meeting a pervert on the street. Shit, I've never been this sensitive to anyone else, but my heart is always right, bad things will happen to that girl. Along the way I held onto my chest for fear that my premonition was actually happening.

The distance of his house turned out to be quite far from my guess, I guess he came out this night because his house was close, it turned out he was really reckless. Just because the book gets out of the house even though it's night.

About 15 minutes behind him, so far nothing strange has happened, and then my thumping began to subside after a long time. It seems like my gut feeling was wrong this time, thank God. She got inside the fence, and then came into the house to be greeted by a man who I thought was her father.

"Huf... Thank goodness there's nothing bad."

"I'm also pounding because of you, you son." Oceh Shinta's.

"Haha... Sorry-sorry. We'll just go to McB then."

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And that's how this day went, I'm really, really tired. After finishing eating, I immediately went home and slept on my soft and comfortable mattress.

But... Hold still.

I woke up when the time showed at 3 am.

My heart...

Out there, someone... Are you all right?

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Eps. 2: Ghost. Yak, ghosts or spirits also have a variety of types. They are normal, un-normal, special, and rare species. A normal ghost is a spirit of a human whose death was caused by an ordinary event, most of which are sick. Unnormal ghosts are the opposite, they are created from painful death processes such as accidents, and murder. The third is special, ghosts of this special level already have the power because when they live, they are not ordinary humans, there are times when they used to be a psychic, Hybrid or half-stealth human, or Witcher the witch of darkness. And the last is rare species, these ghosts while living only have a very small amount of sin, usually they always do good, fear God's prohibition, and obey God's commands. Rare ghost species will be crowned as Angels later. An example of this ghost is Shinta.