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His sweat was dripping and his arm was quite sore but he continued. He thought that he should get a demon fruit or something when someone from One Piece joined the group. But he needed to develop his Light Magic before that.

“998, 999, 1000.”

Haru knew that Gintoki's swordsman style was really wild rather than swordsmanship, better to call him a fighter. He didn't put on his clothes and went to the bathroom because he was full of sweat. He will not sleep with a body full of sweat. He whistled while taking a bath and did not realize someone was staring at him.

Sora knew it was bad but he couldn't help himself.

Haru dried himself up and went to his bed. He saw Sora lying on his bed. He smiled and lay down beside him, “Let's sleep, I'm very sleepy.”

“Hmm,” Sora nods at him.

Haru turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Sora did not sleep and looked at him. He was curious and touched his cheek with his finger. He did it several times until he saw her open her eyes.

Haru yawned and asked, “What's up?”

“Nothing, why are you training so hard? Do you want to become a martial artist?” Sora asked. He thought that 1000 sword swings only happened in the manga but he did not expect it to happen in real life. He knew that his body was extremely strong both upper and lower body, but he did not expect that he was this strong.

Haru moved his lips and shook his head, “Smartial artist? Do you want me to open the dojo or what?” But he thought for a moment and suddenly thought that he should open a gym or a diet program. He seriously thought about it because he knew most of the members were women.

Sora laughed, “No way, do you really want to open the dojo?”

Haru shook his head, “No, I was thinking of opening a gym or a diet program.”

Sora was surprised and nodded, “I think it's a good idea many people are lazy enough to exercise now.”

Haru laughed and pinched his little nose, “Then, are you not going to work? You will turn into a little pig in the future if you continue to eat snacks.”

Sora became annoyed and slapped his hand, “Hmph.” He pouted and turned his body.

Haru stroked her head slowly and said, “Don't be angry, I'm sorry, you're so cute, there's no way you're turning into a pig.”

Sora smiled but she did not turn her body, “Let's sleep.”

“Hmm,” Haru nodded.

The next day, Haru went to the home address. He's been calling the real estate agent who runs this house.

“Halo, are you Kasugano-Sama?”

Haru turned his head and looked at a middle-aged man in his late 30s. She nodded at him, “Yes, it was me, is this his home.” He looked at the house and did not see anything strange. He saw this house as perfectly normal from the outside.

Haru knew that it was very cheap. He looked like this house paint was a bit old but he could renovate it easily. But he knows the quality of this house is very good, he knows someone with a pretty good economic background must have lived in this house before.

“Are you really going to buy this house?” The middle-aged man looked uncertain.

“I want to see it first, I have heard there are ghosts in this house,” asked Haru.

The middle-aged man looked very disheveled but nodded, “Yes, this house is haunted, many people bought this house before but decided to sell it again.”

“Can you tell me in detail? What kind of ghost is this?” ask Haru.

The middle-aged man was a bit reluctant but told the story of this house to him, “In the middle of the night, there is usually the sound of children crying loudly, the door will open suddenly, the, lights will be turned off suddenly, and many strange things are happening here.” He looked at her and said, “I know this house is very cheap but I advise you not to buy it, this house is a haunted house.”

Haru listened and decided to see it for myself, “Can I get into the house?”

The middle-aged man sighed, “Of course, but I will wait outside.”

Haru nodded, “Ya, don't worry.” He's walking towards home.

The middle-aged man shook his head and picked up a cigarette. He knew this young man must have come because the price of this house was very cheap. He could not remember the many people who came to this house and decided to buy it but within a few days decided to sell it again.

“Son, don't be afraid be fine,” said the middle-aged man.

Haru entered the house and inside it was very dusty. He wasn't sure why it was so clean but he didn't think too much about it. He was lucky to get into the house in the afternoon because he was sure he could not see anything at night. He looked around and walked slowly to look at every part of the house. He could feel strange winds and strange sounds around this house.

Haru did not feel afraid because he was sure the ghosts would not be able to kill him. He walked quietly while inspecting every part of the house. He walked around the first floor and nodded. He decided to visit the second floor and check out the room. He entered the second floor and he suddenly heard the sound of someone scratching something. He felt curious and walked towards the source of this voice.

“It should be here,” Haru heard a very loud scratching sound from inside.

BOOOM!!!

Suddenly someone hit the door very hard and he heard someone shouting from inside.

“KYAAAAAA!!”

“HELP US!!”

“DON'T KILL US!!”

Haru creeped when he heard this voice but he gritted his teeth. He decided to go downstairs and talk to the group chat about how to resolve the issue.