Y/n, Hanako and Kou are playing hanafuda as Yashiro entered the bathroom with a fearful look on her face. "What's wrong?" Y/n asked.

      Yashiro handed Y/n the activity log from the Gardening Club. "I borrowed this from Aoi the other day, and then."

      Y/n, Kou and Hanako looked at the photos and saw that the picture that Yashiro was in... has hands. "This is funnier than scary to be honest."

      "Ever since I saw them, weird things started to happen." Yashiro explained to them with a worried look on her face. "They grow."

      "How big?" Y/n asked.

      "Hands....grow!" Yashiro raised both of her hands and wiggled it to interpret the hands that she saw. "They didn't do anything wrong but it bothers me." she said as she sniffled.

      "I didn't see any hands in the Astronomy club's activity club lately." Y/n tells them.

      "Ah!" Yashiro pointed at the growing hands infront of her. "They're back!"

      "The fuck is that thing?" Y/n scrunched her nose in disgust at the sight of growing hands.

      Kou tries to fight the arm using the method of arm wrestling, since that's the other way of fighting a hand. Eventually the arm won leaving Kou clutching his hand in pain as the two girls comforted him.

      "Look the arm had dissapeared." Yashiro pointed at the fading hand that Hanako was holding.

      Hanako floated over to them. "Maybe they want attention?" Y/n asked the ghost boy.

      "More lesser spirits are satisfied and disappear once you fulfill their desires." Hanako explained to them.

      "So to get rid of the hands in these pictures..." Yashiro says as she held on to her book. "We have to play with the hands."

      "Jeez, what a handful of work." Y/n says as she clicked her tongue and gave them a finger gun. Kou and Yashiro sweatdropped at the pun as Hanako was clutching his stomach and laughing.

      And so the squad played with the hands by giving them a manicure, a massage, playing Tokyo tower and menko to satisfy their needs.

      "There's one more hand at the mirror." Yashiro pointed out.

      "Almost all of the photos are cleaned out now." Kou says as she flipped through the pages of the Activity log. "Eh? These are junior highschool uniforms? Where's Y/n-senpai?"

      "I was in the Astronomy club at that time." Y/n told him. "The photographer gave us the picture while I design our activity log. You know last year, there was this member who's really great at getting pictures. Nene-chan, was he the one who took the photos of you guys?"

      "The pictures are well taken though." Kou commented.

      "Ah, we got a boy from the photography club to take them for us." Yashiro tells Kou. "I think his name is on the last page."

      Kou went over to the last page and made his heart drop as he red the name of the photographer. "I think our photographer is a junior, I know his face, but I don't know the name."

      The hand held Yashiro's wrist that made her caught her attention. "What?" she asked. The hand formed a mouth in a weird way.

      "Come here..."

      "Huh——?" Yashiro was dragged by the hand. Y/n looked over to her friend that was slowly going inside the mirror.

      "Nene-chan!" Y/n grabbed her hand tightly as she was about to get dragged with her.

      "Y/n!" Hanako tried to grab his assistant's hand but it was too late as the two girls were sucked into the mirror.

      "They disappeared."

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      The sound of dripping water from the faucet can be heard. Yashiro held on to Y/n's hand tightly while her other hand still grabbed by the purple hand. "Another boundary?" Y/n questioned as she let go of her hand.

      The purple hand still didn't let go of Yashiro's wrist. Y/n turned around to see a boy with pink hair tied in a pony tail while his fringe is covering his right eye. Yashiro noticed the boy and stared at his features.

      'He's so handsome, I'm adding him to my type of boys!' Yashiro fangirled inside her mind.

      The boy opened his mouth to speak and Yashiro was currently fawning over him. He wheezed as he pointed at Yashiro. "Aren't your ankles kinda fat?" he asked her teasingly. "What are you a daikon? Man, what kind of fertilizer did you use to grow them."

      Yashiro broke down while holding her ankles as Y/n chuckled. "I thought someone finally showed up then it turned out to be a daikon."

      "I'm not a daikon!" Yashiro harrumphed.

      "By the way, who are you?" Y/n asked the pink haired boy. He grabbed their ribbons as he signalled them to follow him.

      The pink haired boy opened the door and entered inside. Y/n's mouth dropped at the sight infront of her. The room has a lot of mirrors, not to mention it was a boundary.

      "This is a school wonder's boundary." The boy says. "It's called the Hell of Mirrors."

      "I'm Mitsuba." he introduced. "I'm worried because I can't get out of here."

      "Mitsuba-kun, ah etto... are you a junior-high student?" Yashiro asked. "Are you a ghost? Have we met before?"

      Y/n recognized Mitsuba since he was dragged by Kou at that day. Also, he was the one who took the pictures to put in the activity log. "We need to figure out how to get out of here, by the way how did you dragged us here?"

      "I asked them to bring someone to help me." Mitsuba pointed at the hands sticking out from the ground. "You weren't supposed to come, but I guess I have no choice."

      Yashiro crouched down to give the hand a shake. "Are these your friends Mitsuba-kun?"

      "What?" Mitsuba shuddered. "Are you seriously saying someone as cute as me only has arms for friends?!"

      "Of course not." He sighed. "They're like accessories for the Wonder. They're not mine."

      Mitsuba looked at Y/n. "Wait I think I kinda know you." he said. "Aren't you Shirasagi-senpai's crush?"

      Y/n deadpanned. "Fuck, no."

      The three of them started walking, finding a way to get out of the boundary. Y/n bumped infront of the purplish mirror because of her stupidity.

      "Ow what the fu——?" Y/n turned around to see Souho infront of her. "The fuck are you doing here?" she asked bitterly.

      "Ah, Y/n." Souho laughed sadisticly infront of her. "Did anyone ever tell you on how much of a pain you are?"

      "You're a foul mouthed person and a waste of space that your parents didn't like." Souho tells her that made Y/n furrowed her eyebrows. Small mirrors began to appear showing the people she knew, including her sister.

      The image of Souho changed into Hina's which made Mitsuba and Yashiro shocked as if Y/n was looking at her reflection. "Ne, Oneechan." Hina tells her. "Everyone around here, doesn't like you, you're just acting tough so that you can mask your emotions of being broken and lost."

      Y/n scoffed. "You've got to be shitting me."

      The image switches back to Souho. "The reason why I ghosted you is that you're such a nuisance, no one needs you."

      "Okay, reflection of Souho Shirasagi." Y/n pointed her finger at the glass. "I don't know why the fuck would the wonder reflect my fear as a stupid moss head like you."

      "I know I'm a foul mouthed person a pain in the ass and broken, but let's face it." Y/n smirked. "Was I the one who ghosted?

      Yashiro went to the mirror and saw the image of Aoi. She started to taunt her like calling her an ugly daikon-chan which made her tear up.

      Y/n looked up to the top to see a tailsman attached to it. "It's the Yorishiro!" she pointed out.

      The room went to a dark shade of purple and the bells started to ring. The mirror started to form a monster that made the three of them scared. Mitsuba grabbed Yashiro as he showed it to the monster. "Here! Fresh Daikon legs!" he said.

      "Mitsuba-kun!" Y/n shouted at him.

      "I see." the monster rubbed his chin. "Our goal is to exchange with the living."

      "That boy is merely a feeble spirit." The monster pointed. "He's not worth replacing."

      "Oof." Y/n looked at Mitsuba.

      "One might call him defective goods." he added.

      "What?! You're calling someone as cute as me defective?" Mitsuba tells the Wonder. "You've got that nerve!"

      "You probably do not realize it, but your looks are a seven at best."

      Mitsuba looked like he had seen a ghost at the mirror's statement. "Mitsuba-kun, are you okay?!" Y/n asked him.

      "By the way that daikon." The mirror was referring to Yashiro. "Is about a four."

      Yashiro had the same expression as Mitsuba. "And the ghosted one——"

      "You don't have to rub it in that I'm ghosted!" Y/n exclaimed.

      "Is about an eight."

      Y/n gave the monster a 'what the crumbs' look. "Me? An eight? Explain why I'm ghosted then?!"

      "Are you all satisfied, now let us begin." The monster snapped as his minions began to appear. "My minion, I shall grant if one of you steals that daikon girl and the ghosted one's soul the right to take her place."

      A large hand grabbed Y/n like a doll. "Mitsuba-kun! Nene-chan! Run for your lives!"

      "Y/n/ Ghosted-senpai!" Mitsuba and Yashiro said in unison.

      Y/n struggled to let go from the hand, but failed momentarily. Her torso was almost squished and felt her energy drain, until someone sliced the hand.

      "Hana——I mean the brat from before!" Y/n exclaimed as she flew out and landed on Yashiro.

      Tsukasa puts his fists on the bird's chest with no expression. "What are you doing? Picking on weaklings?"

      Tsukasa didn't hesitate to smash the Third Wonder on the ground. His blood splattered at the latter's cheek with anticipation.

      Y/n sat on her knees at the sight. Tsukasa notices her and walked over to her. Y/n glared at him as he went closer. "You alive?" Tsukasa asked.

      "On the inside, no." Y/n answered him. Tsukasa gave the girl a smile.

      "I'm glad!" he said.

      "Don't fucking act nice you——" Tsukasa went over to the crying Mitsuba to comfort him for not doing anything.

      Yashiro was unaware on what's going on.

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loraine's note:
one episode in one chapter? ddaeng, hope u guys enjoy this chapter uwu!