Making a Game in High School

Chapter 60: The Ghost House

On the last day of the festival, I was relieved of my work. Now I want to try all the excitement of this school's cultural festival.

I was silent for a while in front of the room that used to be a martabak stall, before a man with blonde hair appeared, even though he was wearing school clothes and a wig I could still recognize him well.

A troubled teacher who recently had a hobby of disguise.

Right, she is Nanase Ma'am.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, the toilet's really turning into a locker room now."

"That's understandable."

"By the way how do I look?"

"It fits you perfectly."

"Fufu you blushed."

With his appearance as it was now obviously no one would be able to recognize him even so being careful was a must.

I don't know why me and Ms. Nanase are getting used to things like this. My heart was beating fast and it felt faster than a clock.

"Tora are you okay?"

"I'm a little hungry let's stop by the maid cafe."

"Cafes like that are not suitable for couples, even so what can be done."

It feels like his words are too convoluted.

We were ushered in by a servant girl and got the menu provided here, it is amazing that this cafe has quite a lot of food and drinks.

"What message do you want?"

"I order mango juice and omelet rise."

"I'm the same."

"please wait."

Ms. Nanase looked at me with squinting eyes.

"Not creative."

"It would be strange to order the same food."

"Not really. I'm glad if we have something in common, it means we fit in, after I say this what your heart is pounding."

"Of course not."

"Not exciting."

At least I managed to trick him a little.

It's a big heart shape.

"Thank you."

When I was about to scoop her up, Ms. Nanase held my hand.

"What are you doing Tora?"

"I'll eat it."

"You, when you eat children today, have a ritual first."

"What ritual?"

"Pictured, we have to take a selfie before we eat it, say cheese."

Against Ms. Nanase's statement I was forced to pose a little on the cellphone camera she was holding.

"It's good, I'll make it a screen server on my phone."

I can't ban him because that's his right. I obviously want to eat now.

"Next ritual we have to feed each other."

It was obvious that it was fabricated so I rejected it. After we finished walking back along the crowded corridor, it was not nice if we did not try to visit the class rides ourselves, so we took the time to come.

"Please..Tora by the way, who's the girl next to you?"

Ms. Nanase's disguise is too perfect to be able to deceive herself. I answered with my cousins until they believed.

"Cousin relationships don't sound strong."

"Don't force me to lie any more than that" I said limply.

This ghost ride is well made, the decorations look real especially when the ghost comes out. Because I know it's only artificial so I just put on a flat face while Ms. Nanase next to me was screaming indistinctly.

"It's not that Indonesian ghosts are too creepy."

"It seems so," I hesitated.

One ghost appeared in front of me unexpectedly making Bu Nanase hug me tightly. Her chest is very soft.

Ah, I shouldn't have thought of anything weird at a time like this.

"What's? It turns out you're Tora, your expression is very flat."

"Sorry about that."

"You see, I'll wait for the next victim."

"May it work for that" I replied.