Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work

Who could have imagined something like this.

Being trapped in an enclosed space with three ghosts imitating humans, all while sitting in a cold sweat, pretending to act normal.

And worse...

However, you must never show that you've noticed.

'...I can't let it show.'

Even if every person in front of me—no, every ghost—was clapping cheerfully with the backs of their hands.

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap.

'Don't, be ob, vious.'

Then, one suddenly turned to me and asked, "Why aren't you clapping?"

"..."

Oh, fucking hell.

I barely kept myself from trembling as I raised my hands. And then...