The guardians of the past

episode 4

Dreamlike. That's Rara's explanation for last night's incident, or at least that's what makes sense. It was a pity because the first time there was a handsome man in his dream, he had to get angry and throw him away. Rara was satisfied with her own explanation.

Rara has to deliver orange today, because she can't stay here long. Rara's driving this time. While driving Rara told me about the events last night that were like a dream.

“What did sister say? “ The original owner of the sword came to dream big brother?” and don't ask about the curse?”

“Hmm. Maybe it's the subconscious of the big brother who wants to like that, the subconscious is really something extraordinary. People who believe in reincarnation say that every life that has ever been lived, is buried somewhere deep in the subconscious”.

Rara could only roll her eyeballs, her car ended up being turned towards a big road. “It's bad enough we both discussed a silly curse yesterday. Today please don't add any more reincarnation” stories.

“Alright, as long as you know, the roar of lightning that you mentioned earlier is not part of a dream. Because I almost fell asleep last night when the lightning struck me”. Rara frowned when the orange said, “ but the sound we hear when we are almost asleep can indeed enter into our dreams”.

“True., answered rara, but the orange conclusion made him realize something was not right. Twice the man appeared before her, at grandma's house and last night, because Rara touched the sword. And Rara felt under pressure to

touching that sword, ever since he lived in Grandma's house, is that possible...?

Rara slightly shook her body, mentally trying to stop her way of mind that was beginning to lead to superstition. And to prove how illogical his way of thinking was, once they got to the destination Rara directly got out of the car and brought the necessary orange items.

Arriving at the uncle's house, Rara went straight to her bedroom, then she raised the sword. The thunderous roar of thunder boomed, Rara did not look out the window. He just looked at the corner of the room, where the Hero was standing last night, and there he was now, this time putting up food to put in his mouth.

Oh my God, this can't happen. It was impossible for the ghost of the original owner of the sword to be in his room in broad daylight. Not a fake Hero but a real old-fashioned warrior. But is this a ghost? But Rara does not believe ghosts come during the day, but if not ghosts who are the men in front of her? And somehow the man came into contact with the sword. No, this can't happen.

The man's eyes began to narrow towards Rara, with her gaze Rara beginning to realize that the man was not happy to be here.

“go,” cetus Rara, in a very slow voice,.

The man's eyes sharpened even more, in one bite, he crushed the cake, and threw a packet of cake from the leaves in front of him. The man did not disappear. He stood there chewing.

“If only I hadn't enjoyed the party so much, I would have stayed, because you'd have pissed me off with this summoning. But I warned. You woman, you can send me back and I'll go, but when I choose to go. But if I choose to stay, then there's nothing you can do or say to get rid of me.”if you call me one more time, I'll probably prove it to you.

The man left, just like the way he came, the thunderous roar came and lightning came along with the man's departure. But the man was gone, and Rara looked at the leaf that the man had thrown away.

A ghost that can leave things? Ghosts that can eat?

Rara could only laugh, but ended up with grunts and moans. He still had a very clear dream. He let the sword fall back on his box, slammed the box shut, and curled up on the bed.

To be continued

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