"The young man is very polite."
Seeing his son's father, he smiled kindly and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yozora.
When he saw the slightly surprised look in his daughter's eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then reacted belatedly and exclaimed.
"Wait, can you see me?"
"It's not just me."
Yozora pointed at Yotsuya Miko who was standing next to him.
"She can see you, too."
"ah?"
Seeing his son's father with a bewildered look on his face, he looked like a completely normal person.
This further confirmed Yozora's guess.
The ghost of Miko's father is a very special being that has the ability to communicate.
The evidence is.
The other party already knew that he and Miko could "see", but did not show any hostility.
"This, that…"
Miko's father scratched his head, organized his words for a long time, then looked at Miko and smiled embarrassedly.
"Um, is this your boyfriend? He's great, he's great."
Yotsuya Miko held his forehead with his hand helplessly and sighed: "You've already become a ghost, how can you still be so thick-skinned? Really."
She has always been able to see her father's ghost, but the reason she has not been able to communicate with him is because those horrible evil spirits often appear in the house.
Now, Miko is no longer worried about this problem.
The house is very "clean".
Somehow, a wonderful association suddenly came to her mind.
Evil spirits are like mosquitoes, and you are like a person with AB type blood, who always attracts the harassment of mosquitoes.
The scent of Yozora is like mosquito coils.
It would be nice if I could keep it at home.
"Okay, you two father and daughter can have a conversation."
Seeing that Miko and her father both seemed to want to say something but hesitated, Yozora shrugged nonchalantly and went to the living room, leaving the man and the ghost alone to communicate.
Wait until Yozora leaves.
Miko's father scratched his head and a slightly embarrassed smile appeared on his face.
"Um, I'm sorry for eating your pudding."
Yotsuya Miko pursed her lips, tears welled up in her eyes, and she shook her head and said softly.
"No, that's all in the past. You don't need to apologize. I was just too willful."
The reason why Miko's father turned into a ghost trapped by obsession after his death is very simple.
He stole the pudding that Yotsuya Miko had put in the refrigerator, and the two had a big fight.
It sounds like a trivial matter.
But before the two could resolve their conflict, Yotsuya Miko's father died of illness.
This little thing is the root of obsession.
Not just a father who sees his son.
Yotsuya Miko has always been regretting why she left such a regret in the first place.
Now, there is finally a chance to make amends.
This was the first time in her life that she felt the benefits of having the ability of Yin-Yang eyes.
"Um."
Seeing his son's father nodded slightly and smiled.
"In that case, I should get going."
Although there was some reluctance in Yotsuya Miko's eyes, she still nodded obediently.
Dead souls aren't supposed to linger in this world.
Now that the obsession left by my father has been resolved, it is time for me to pass away.
However, it was unexpected.
Even after more than ten seconds had passed, Miko's father still hadn't disappeared, and his body showed no signs of fading away. He just stood there.
"this...?"
Yotsuya saw a puzzled look on his face and couldn't understand why this happened.
Logically speaking, after the obsession dissipates, the dead soul should be reborn.
Why is my father still here?
"Oh yeah, I forgot all about that."
Yotsuya Miko's father thought for a while, and suddenly it dawned on him.
"I still have an obsession."
"besides?"
"right."
Seeing his son's father, he stopped smiling, became serious, and spoke slowly.
"I want to talk to that Yozora classmate."
"Talk about it?"
Yotsuya Miko was shocked when he heard this and quickly waved his hands to explain.
"Well...you misunderstood, he is not my boyfriend."
"Even if he's not your boyfriend, he's the first boy you've brought home since you were a child. I have to talk to him for a while."
Having said that, Miko's father paused and sighed deeply.
"Besides, you and he both possess abilities that ordinary people don't have."
Hearing this, Yotsuya Miko showed hesitation, but finally bit her lower lip and nodded.
Then, she looked at her father walking towards the living room and warned him carefully.
"Well, father, you have to be mentally prepared."
"Mental preparation?"
Seeing his son's father waved his hand and smiled generously.
"I'm already old, how can I be nervous talking to a half-grown child? Don't worry."
…
The father who saw his son was full of confidence.
He is just a high school boy. As a former head of a family who has experienced many years of hardships and is mature and steady, I must take the initiative in the conversation.
He must find out whether this boy named Yozora has any improper thoughts about his daughter.
This old father's persistence is the last obsession of his son's father.
He had even thought of a powerful opening, but the moment he stepped into the living room, he froze.
"Are you here? Please take a seat."
Yozora was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the portrait and tablet of Miko's father in front of him.
What's even more outrageous is.
He also held a pudding in his hand.
Seeing his son's father, he was stunned.
"You...what you took, couldn't it be..."
"That's right."
Yozora replied nonchalantly.
"It's your pudding."
Seeing him admit it directly, Miko's father was completely stunned.
Stealing offerings to the dead?
That's outrageous enough.
What's even more outrageous is that he ate it in front of the person he was being worshipped!
Only now did he understand what his daughter meant when she told him to be mentally prepared.
This kid...
Are you mentally ill?
Looking at Miko's stunned father, Yozora was very confident and his main point was that it was natural.
"I thought you couldn't eat it, so it would be a waste to leave it here, so why not give it to me?"
Miko's father had a very complicated expression. He looked at the pudding in Yozora's hand, smacked his lips, and finally, he could only sigh helplessly.
"Okay, okay, you are a guest after all, eat if you want."
Miko's father tried hard to calm himself down and look serious as much as possible. He walked over slowly and sat cross-legged next to Yozora.
Before he could open his mouth and deliver the powerful opening remarks he had already prepared, he was completely overwhelmed by an action and a word from the other party.
Yozora handed a stick of incense to Miko's father and smiled very naturally.
"You have nothing to do anyway, why don't you burn some incense for yourself?"