Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work
Chapter 101
In the mirrored elevator, among the countless, ever-shrinking reflections of myself, only one anomaly stood out.
A figure of 'me' who had won the game of rock-paper-scissors, now turning its head unnaturally to look at me, grinning.
Clunk.
The sound of the elevator shook me back to my senses.
My hand had thrown 'rock'.
While the figure in the mirror had thrown... 'paper'.
'...I lost.'
Losing meant I had to try again. I had to win.
The elevator continued ascending.
[5F]
[Going up.]
※ Warning : Most accounts of this ritual report that the 'mirror-self' tends to have an unnaturally high win rate in rock-paper-scissors.
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