After being spooked by unexpected ghosts and whatnots for many times, Tulu thought he was brave enough to hold his pants against such a thing now.
He was wrong.
As soon as an ice-cold hand went on his shoulder, he felt his heart halting for a moment. And before he could turn around to look at who patted his shoulder, his eyes rolled up.
"Oops…" Angor watched as Tulu fainted on the floor and wondered if he should use an entrance test, like the "death chamber matches", to recruit. And if such a method was too dangerous… how about a spooky house challenge?
Of course, he didn't let Freud out just to scare Tulu again. Besides, Freud's soul looked just like when he was alive. Perhaps Tulu had always been on edge since they came to the orphanage, and Freud's "greeting" was the last straw.
Freud was also getting embarrassed to see such a thing. He did not float straight through Tulu's body just to be considerate, but it seemed he still caused a similar consequence.
