I sessfully made a legitimate purchase in this insane ghost story of Lucky Mart, using a gift certificate.


    "..."


    I grabbed the purchased items and guided the trembling high school student away from the cashier. To avoid revealing my missing arm, I casually draped my jacket over my shoulder and stepped out of the checkout area.


    One step. Two steps.


    Taking a deep breath, I turned back to look—


    "…!"


    The bizarre aspects of the mart had all blurred away.


    The eerie slogans, grotesque items, sinister bloodstains, and organs—they had all faded, as if a filter had been applied to my perception. Unless I focused intently, I couldn’t see them clearly anymore.


    More urately, they no longer seemed grotesque. Everything appeared… normal.


    As if we were just ordinary customers shopping in an ordinary mart.


    "Wow."


    I heard the high school student exim in amazement as they stopped in their tracks.


    But at the same time—


    "Oops."


    "…!"


    The past shoppers had started perceiving us as normal too.


    "Oh, I’m so sorry!"


    The high school student stumbled backward as a shopper they bumped into apologized, looking them directly in the eye.


    "I’m sorry," the student stammered, retreating.


    I quickly stepped in, guiding them to the side.


    "Didn’t I tell you not to be surprised?"


    "Y-Yes, sir!"


    The student stuck close to me, their eyes now sparkling with a mix of awe and excitement.@@novelbin@@


    "So… does that mean we can just walk out now?"


    "Yes."


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