Ghost Partners
Chapter 1: The Sweet Pea.

 Chapter 1: The Sweet Pea.

 The first day in the place of food offerings for the spirits of incense incense is still lit up filling the air there in a final resting place for the deceased souls located on the side of the public road. A beautiful ghost was eating a warm and savory potato donut with tomato sauce.

"What are you eating?" ask the long-haired ghost in white.

"Potato doughnuts" replied the Beautiful Ghost.

"You don't eat ghost food?" ask the long-haired Ghost.

"No" replied the beautiful Ghost.

"But it's human food. Where'd you get that?" ask the long-haired Ghost.

"I know but I want to eat this" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 They were both leaning against the front fence of the cemetery there staring down the street that was very complicated to explain.

"I want to go to school like them" said the Beautiful Ghost.

"Your request doesn't make sense" said the ghost of his friend.

"It seems exciting" said the Beautiful Ghost.

"Don't make it our destiny to be ghosts" said the Ghost friend.

"I'll be a good human being" said the Beautiful Ghost making a promise.

"Who likes to ruin this funeral?" ask the long-haired Ghost.

"That's me. Okay, I know. I always make trouble here" said the Beautiful Ghost.

"Are they not tired almost every day like that?" ask the long-haired Ghost.

 From two different camps from different regions are fighting over whether it makes all who see it immediately run away from all their actions. The weapons they carry do not hesitate to be used to attack each other by still wearing their school uniforms involved brawl between fellow high schools with different schools. These two ghosts came early on the day as usual they did the activity on the previous day had prepared with the food they brought like they would watch a movie in a cinema.

"Swipe right we also want to watch them fight" said another ghost coming to watch the brawl between students.

 Ghostly ghosts sit lined up in front of the tomb in an orderly manner watching the brawl action that has become a regular spectacle in the region.

"Count how many buildings were damaged by them?" Said the Long-haired Ghost.

 The ghosts were competing to count the number of buildings that had been damaged.

"Thirty" said another red-haired ghost tied up to the top of his head.

"You lose, I'll be the owner of this territory this week" said the red-haired Ghost.

 All the ghosts gave some of the food they had to the quiz winner this afternoon.

"Do we need to interfere in their affairs?" ask the Beautiful Ghost.

"You want to be scolded by this general funeral keeper" said the red-haired Ghost.

"Yes. No, I'm a good boy" replied the Beautiful Ghost.

"Stop scolding your juniors" said the long-haired Ghost.

"I didn't scold him, but I did what he wanted to do" said the red-haired Ghost.

"And he was hung for a week on the tree behind us" said the orange-colored short-haired Ghost.

"I remember that" said the Beautiful Ghost'

"Thank you for feeding me that time" the red-haired Ghost said to the beautiful ghost.

 Ghosts that are said to be beautiful are ghosts that the previous week had controlled the cemetery in the following week after the power changed they are the same as other ghosts that are all ghosts there are tangible as well as a ghost is no different.

"Where did you get that linen dress?" ask the Beautiful Ghost.

 The red-haired ghost replied, and said "I got this at a new night market near here".

"Then you, your cotton dress?" ask the Beautiful Ghost.

 The long-haired Ghost replied "The same with him".

"I'll find new clothes there too" said the beautiful Ghost.

"You don't want to watch their game until it's over?" ask the long-haired Ghost.

"Let me know who wins. I'm gone" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 He went running towards the night market of ghosts of course to buy the new clothes he wanted.

 The Beautiful Ghost in the magical night market not far from the sacred cemetery where he lived with the others is about a kilometer and a half away if calculated like human calculations.

 The pretty ghost just sorted and chose the clothes he needed and fit the style of dress he liked.

"I got it!" The Beautiful Ghost said shouting out a little loudly.

 All the ghostly ghosts there heard this girl's ghost speak quite loudly. One white linen pants and one black sweatshirt to abuan ash with a picture of a tiger head behind him he chose.

 This girl paid with ten leaves to the seller for the clothes on her left arm.

 He rushed quickly to the public toilets available there with increasing speed he ran.

"Who eats human food, you're a ghost" said the Beautiful Ghost was suddenly experiencing abdominal pain.

 He had finished with the private affairs in that public restroom. The moment he came out of there was the same expression that ghosts used to show with their various tousling expressions. They're partying tonight.

"I have to go home quickly, lest they drag me to the party tonight" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 The Beautiful Ghost did not want to participate in the party because he was afraid of people he did not know even though he knew they were also fellow ghosts like him.

"Quick sowing!" said the Beautiful Ghost. He flew away from that place to go home immediately.

 He forgot he was just a simple ghost he couldn't just keep on disappearing like his senior ghost.

 On a day that was not too late he entered the bus for his transportation equipment to quickly get home alone there joined by human beings who also seemed to be busy with their activities.

 The Beautiful Ghost kept the balance by holding the tools available on it standing up now. He also saw a psychic that he knew he was not from this region more precisely that person he had just seen in the same bus he was riding on this.

 He got down in despair without caring about the Beautiful Ghost he just stared for a moment and immediately got off the bus.

 He did not realize that something of his had been left in the bus seat where he had been sitting there before and the beautiful ghost took a small seven-centimeter bottle with a closed lid made of wood a dark blue liquid was inside the small bottle.

 The Beautiful Ghost was examining the bottle and trying to unscrew the bottle and would drink the contents of the bottle he found.

 The girl could not possibly feel what the ghost was about to drink because the ghost knew the contents of the bottle was a rare spell that she knew a spell that made it easy for any ghost to be able to being human even with uncertain time limits.

"How is this, I lost the spell of the psychic?" ask the sad Beautiful Ghost.

 The Beautiful Ghost continued to look at the girl with anger like most ghosts when they were angry.

 The girl got off the bus and the Beautiful Ghost came down after the girl got off the bus.

"Why does she look sad too, when being human is so perfect" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 The Beautiful Ghost followed the steps of where this girl went she was in a white dress and a brown right shoe and a cell phone in hand.

 How this girl walks, Beautiful Ghost follows exactly the style this girl walks.

"Did he finish up in the bully. Too bad his hands and feet have a lot of wounds" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 This ghost walked in front of this girl by walking backwards staring at this girl continuously.

"Well, he's hungry, but it's impossible. Girls today love dieting" said the Beautiful Ghost.

"Then he's why, it's impossible for that reason. He looks still fine. Lucky for you" said the Beautiful Ghost.

"Why have you been crying since you got off the bus?" ask the Beautiful Ghost.

"The body is very fragrant, it fits me well too. It was probably because she was hit by a spell that had been spilled on her shoulder earlier" The Beautiful Ghost said.

"Hey pretty girl, I just feel sorry for you. Maybe I can help you" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 He opened the entrance to a house on the third floor of a vertical house inhabited by many people from the lower middle class.

He looks angry and sad when talking to someone on the phone.

"Stop telling me again, I won't be fooled by your words anymore" said the girl who was followed by this Ghost.

 His phone shook again but he did not serve the person who was calling him right now.

"I thought he was going to take me to a party and he told me to buy the illegal goods" this girl said that she removed the natural makeup that she wore on her face with micellar water that she put on white cotton.

 This girl ran away after she knew that she would be used by someone she knew to buy items that would be used when going to brawl.

 The Ghost reflected in the same mirror as the girl next to him. This girl was unaware of the existence of the beautiful ghost.

 He should have been more interested in his own business but his heart was heavy on the girl he met accidentally on the bus. He was interested in what reaction this little bottle of paranormal incantation would bring to this girl.

 This ghost waited for this girl until she fell asleep and it was a very long time ago. He had to learn by waiting for this girl to sleep.

 This girl had changed into a thin blanket of gray ash sleeping on a thin bed at home alone.

 Beautiful Ghost immediately entered the body of the girl he just met earlier.

"Can I be human?" ask the Beautiful Ghost.

 He got up from the bed and took the broken mirror that belonged to the owner of the body.

"Wahh. This girl's face turned into my face" said the Beautiful Ghost Girl.

 He was very happy with his dream that had materialized.

 Dancing with excitement in the house by tuning music with a loud voice in the middle of the night almost towards one in the morning.

"What am I, it's night" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 Because of this, baby babies and young children neighbors wake up and cry.

 This beautiful ghost is like getting a second chance to be human like in life before he died first.

 The ghost also felt sleepy.

"I can feel sleepy, because I'm in this girl's body. Let's say yes" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 He fell asleep like a human being.

 The needle of the house wall clock continues to rotate every second until four in the morning.

 An alarm clock went off near the pillow the girl was sleeping on.

 Time to get ready for school.

"What happened to me?" Ask the Beautiful Ghost.

 He took the mirror of this girl again. Reflect back.

"I can't get out of this girl's body, how is this?" ask the Beautiful Ghost.

 He began to panic as he tried to find a way out of the problem he was having now. He wanted to immediately go find someone to help him out of the girl's body.

"I just remembered, this girl is not a ghost" said the Beautiful Ghost.

 He was preparing to go into the bathroom to clean himself and change into clean clothes.

 This girl didn't go to the school desk she was sitting on right now empty unfilled by anyone.

 From outside the classroom in the first school break hours come alone a cool yet perfect high style is also handsome. Every step of this teenage presence all the students looked scared of this teenager. His life has never been so hard that's what everyone thinks of Jun.

 This teenager clutches the collar of one of the students in the class of the owner of the body of the girl who is possessed by a beautiful ghost.

"Where is he?" a teenage boy asked one of his classmates whose body was possessed by a Beautiful Ghost.

"I don't know, she didn't come in today" replied the girl friend who was possessed by a beautiful ghost.

 He took his hand off the collar of the teenage boy's shirt and left after seeing the girl he was looking for

"The real bitch our friend is liked by thugs like her" said one of the students in the class.

 This student is the student who bears the most beautiful and coolest student in the school and also the girl is classified as starting rarely in the trampoline story. Then from family. Long-haired and never forget in the styling every go to school, appearance is the main thing. Bee's school friend called.

 The Beautiful Ghost ran on a bus to the cemetery where he lived using the body of the girl he met last night.

 Her sweet hands did not stop tapping the iron she was holding from the bus not far from the seat where she was sitting on the bus.

"If I didn't want to be human, this wouldn't have happened" said the Beautiful Ghost, his head clashing against the windshield of the bus.