"So you followed google's "recommended" instructions to cleanse the house from evil spirits and paranormal dwellings, but a devil was summoned by chance." The client nodded, her blindingly bright yellow bangs fluttering along. "But it’s a pity I didn’t get to meet the devil - my autograph might make me famous in hell." "Trust me, it's better that way."   Or, the gang of Ghost Be Ghosted Service are hired to sort out a spirit-cleansing ritual gone wrong. But the

It wasn’t supposed to end like this, she was always going to kill me, or I was going to kill her. The thing is, now, I’m realizing— I didn’t want to, because of this kissing thing, or the fact that we’ve been a team for the past weeks, but I didn’t want to. And I’m thinking that Tzuyu didn’t want to kill me, either, despite the overwhelming evidence