Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work - Chapter 360

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Even If I Fall Into a Ghost Story, I Still Have to Go to Work Episode 360

The music box comes within reach of my hand.

Rich and lovely sounds flow through the ebony-black and skeleton-like intricate decorations.

The heavenly sound that brings vitality, happiness, and heals wounds gushes between my fingers like a stream.

It’s like audible fragments of light.

However, at the same time, I feel it from the creature inside the cocoon created by the music box—the mass of Kim Sol-eum and the citizen.

The sense of arrival of ‘a world where ghost stories don’t exist.’

The pressure trying to delete the ghost story entity called Flower Golden Mascot!

My body melting away.

‘I know.’

In this place, humans go mad and ghost stories disappear.

It’s a double trap.

The elaborate malice of whoever planned this chokes the breath no matter which choice is made. A mental limit that makes movement impossible. My body, having barely avoided that razor-sharp malice, takes the music box…

Snap.

From the cocoon,

I completely remove it.

The last thread of the cocoon that was attached falls as Kim Sol-eum’s left index finger drops, and the music box comes completely into my melting hands.

It settles in.

…

Aaaaaaaah!

Soundsoundsoundsoundsoundsoundsoundstopthemusicboxgivespeacemeltingawaymeltmusicboxinsidetruthahpeacefulnesspure…

I closed the music box.

Thud.

…

…

Silence flows from my head.

At that moment.

Something tries to crawl out from the gap in the music box.

“…!!”

Rattle.

I blocked the music box that was trying to open again.

Rattle rattle.

The music box moves.

Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle rattle rattle. Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle.

Something is writhing inside the music box. It tries to open wide again to play the sweet Angel’s Sigh. It tries to return to its host, to Kim Sol-eum in the cocoon. I…

Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle rattle rattle. Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle. Rattle rattle.

I frantically struck down the music box with my hand.

Bang! Bang!

The mascot’s powerful physical strength smashes the box.

Rattle rattaaaaah! Rattle rattle. Ah rattle rattle. Rattle rattle ah rattle rattle. Rattle ah rattle ah. Rattle ratt-ang. Rattle rattle ah. Rattle rattle aaaaaaaah.

A melody or two managed to escape outside, but the silver gears and parts shatter and scatter to the floor, ending like a death rattle.

Ah ah rattle rattle ah rattle ah ah

Something sticky flows out between the cracks of the broken music box. The parasitic organism flows like red tar, turned to mush. Bruises and wounds cover my hands, but I continue striking desperately without even breathing.

Bang!

I strike down.

Bang!

I strike down!

Bang!

And, and…

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