"Mom, I hate my brother."
"Why...am I not behaving well?"
"Why do dad, grandpa, grandma, grandpa, and grandma always ask me to take care of my brother?"
"Say I'm a sister..."
"But my brother already has so many people taking care of him."
"It doesn't matter if I don't take care of you, right?"
"But, I promised my mother that I would take care of my brother."
"...I don't want to take care of my brother..."
The girl was in a dilemma.
She reached out and wiped the tears from her face.
It was obviously hot when it came out of the corner of her eyes, almost giving her the illusion of being burned, but now it was cold.
...
"Mom, after you leave, no one will want me."
"Mother......"
Unlike the previous time when her voice was hoarse, the girl cried repressed and stubbornly this time.
She tried to keep her eyes open, even though tears blurred her vision.
Her vision was hazy.
She was still looking at the photo of the woman on the tombstone almost stubbornly.
"Mom, if you know that I don't want to take care of my brother anymore, will you also dislike me?"
"At home, my brother cried, and I pretended not to hear him."
"But it's too noisy."
"Are all babies so noisy?"
"Have I been this noisy before?"
...
"Later grandma came."
"Grandpa is here too."
"Everyone is here."
"It's so unfair."
The girl's tears never stopped, "I stood there, no one looked at me."
"I lost my temper and they said I didn't act like a sister."
"Call me ignorant, call me willful..."
"I am angry."
"It's sad again."
"Mom said, I am a good boy..."
...
"it's wired."
The girl puffed up her cheeks and said, "Obviously it wasn't like this before."
"Mom, I really hate my brother."
"Really... so annoying..."
"The most annoying thing...he asked you to leave..."
The girl lowered her head.
...
"Are you OK?"
The grave ghost floated to the girl's side.
The girl didn't respond.
The little body was trembling constantly.
"Pa-ta-pa-ta~"
Tears kept falling, and soon the ground was wet.
...
The grave ghost pursed his lips.
It's a bit overwhelming.
It doesn't have much experience communicating with humans.
I don't know how to get along with humans.
Its relationship with humans, most of the time, is that it can see him, but he cannot see it.
So, it doesn't need to consider anything.
...
The other party can't see it, and no matter how much it thinks about, it won't help.
Why waste your efforts?
However, this girl is different.
she cried.
Although it didn't understand a lot of what the girl said later, it seemed... the girl cried at first because... it wasn't a ghost?
The tomb ghost felt that he was innocent and wronged.
Whether it is a ghost or not is not something it can decide.
"Don't cry."
The tomb ghost said it again in a somewhat nagging tone.
Humans are really good at crying.
The tomb ghost marveled.
How can there be so much water in such a small body?
Isn’t this really going to drain the water out of the body and make it dry?
Withered girl?
The grave ghost imagined what the girl looked like.
Well……
So ugly.
The grave ghost frowned.
So, in order not to become like that, "Stop crying."
The grave ghost looked at the girl seriously, "It will become ugly."
…
The girl stiffened.
She raised her hands and wiped her face randomly.
"Apiao."
To be continued...