Haah... Curse her, making me wait out here in the cold...
...Cold?
Impossible...
*creak*
Should I go and see if something has happened to her?
Am I not actually dead...? No, that makes no sense.
A whole day has passed.
Something strange really must be afoot.
I am dead. And after I died, that woman...
*crunch...*
*CHIRP CHIRP...*
But, this feeling right here...
*CHIRP*
What is the meaning of this...?
Could that hair-raising memory be nothing but a fabrication?
My po... No, even my hun...
In Taoism, po = corporeal soul, hun = spiritual soulMy body should no longer be able to feel either heat or cold.
But then why does my skin feel like goosebumps for the first time in forever...?
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