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What a ride. Thank you for translating this series!

It really is. It's like staring directly at the gap in the world their death left behind. Things that are important to them that are meaningless to everyone else (did the object's meaning disappear once they departed?), and all the things they planned or put off for a future they'll never get to...

That's a very weak apology for the years of suffering, so I'm glad it isn't the conclusion to the case. One thing I noticed is that she's kept very far away from the southwest part of the house - the living room, or the storage room next to it - and that her leaving/returning will always be...

The design of the duchess's dress is really pretty

Very folkloric/fairytale-like of the tree to actually return in a week. I hope it keeps up this horror vibe.

Reached the recent sooner than I expected Thanks for the translations!! Really curious to see what this one's cooking. Whatever Haesu's past is, it has to be connected to that one senior teacher

holy mother of art style shifts and references also cackling at how the one with the bugged out, stalky eyes turned into a mickey mouse silhouette (page 17)

The real horror is not checking if the place accepts your payment method :ROFLMAO: Reminds me of how people who win the lotto tend to fare worse after receiving their prizes. Guy should have picked a hobby that's better than extravagant spending... It's an okayish story, but it doesn't feel...

LMAO tbf, the ghost didn't put it there, but whoever was mourning them. A ghost haunting the guy who set up their memorial this carelessly would be an interesting story, though I think it already echoes all those stories of ghosts being stuck on earth because of improper funerary rites. OOooo...

The flower vase she knocked over from the sidewalk is a memorial to someone who died in that area - likely from a scooter-related accident since the police officer cited loosened regulations and an increase in scooter incidents.

"Don't push yourself too hard, for I will be the one pushing you!" Maybe I'm missing some cultural things? Shouldn't the recent death of a student be a pretty memorable event? Or at least, something the teachers would talk about. The dirty white cloth made me think of a burial shroud, but I'm...

So the husband has been dead all along, and the sexual 'neglect' was just her not coping well with his death. But based on the last page, "Livio" is a real ghost that she's been having sex with !?

Oh, that's good. Oshi culture and the fans' inappropriate investment in their oshi's private lives paralleled with obsessive, violent attraction, combined with the small detail of how current ways of communication can really erode our own privacy and accidentally expose us to danger.

I burst out laughing slajfslkfjlksjfld That's one way to amp up the comedy of Spica's quick change of opinion, especially since her judgment was correct the first time around Feels bad for Kumugi - she deserves a better older sister figure. Maybe Desscaras is still open to expanding her family???

She created a whole artificial spirit and it took vengeance on the bullies for her sake - it's kinda heart-warming, in a way. Thank you for the translations!! I really loved The House with the Fan, The Ceremony of the Corpse, That House, and The Camp's False Story.

Desscaras gonna be so stressed LMAO

Maaya's arc needs to be repackaged into a cautionary tale and sent to parents everywhere fr Way too many real people are just treated like dolls or trophies by their parents.

Epiphanies and crash-outs rarely occur by choice xD The first step to getting a better situation is realizing just how shit your situation was in the first place. Problem is, that includes getting hit with all the emotion you've been repressing to get through it. It took the Afterschool for...

Ironic that the one time she exerted her own will and preferences (not following the afterschool's rules) was what led to her death.

Ooo I think I've read this story before! It's not a stereotypical horror, but it has a way of wriggling into your head. "Glitch in the matrix" / "different life" kind of stories haunt me a bit.