Bai Weiran double-tap the screen, like popping coins in Mario Bricks. A commemorative coin pops out of the phone screen, shining brightly in mid-air. He can hold it in his hand, and the commemorative coin description automatically appears in mid-air.

[The A-Rank Girl Luo Xiaoxi Commemorative Coin, a special reward for perfect completion of the game, is a symbol of glory—]

[Function: Holding it might bring some mysterious and wonderful things someday?]

According to Bai Weiran's game development mindset, when they write about features in their copywriting, it usually only means one thing—the features are not yet fully developed.

The developers haven't thought of giving the commemorative coin any function yet, so they're just trying to appease you by making you feel it's important and taking up inventory space. I used to play a certain PC game for six years, and they would give out an anniversary commemorative coin every year. Now the game has been around for twelve years, and that anniversary commemorative coin is still in my inventory with the exact same words written on it.

Perhaps one day something wonderful will happen?

It's completely useless.

Once you've been in this industry, you'll know that those are just excuses for not having a proper plan yet.

He held the commemorative coin in his palm, turning it over and over to examine it.

It looks golden and you might think it's gold, but it's very light in your hand, like plastic, and feels cold like metal.

One side features a portrait, and the other side displays the name.

On Friday, it also jumped onto the table out of curiosity. It was curious about the shiny thing in Bai Weiran's hand. Its cat eyes narrowed slightly and it reached out its little paw to touch the commemorative coin. Bai Weiran blocked it and scolded it in a low voice.

"Stop fooling around, or you might get sent to another world to be a cat if something unexpected happens."

"In this other world setting, cats can all turn into catgirls. You don't want your male cat to turn into a catgirl, do you?"

On Friday, it wagged its tail, jumped off the table, and left.

Bai Weiran flipped the commemorative coin back to the portrait and remained silent for a few seconds.

I wonder how Nana is doing lately?

Compared to Xiao hope, he was closer to Nana, who acted as his spirit guide every day, during this mission.

Although in the end she chose to stay and not go with him.

But she is a kind-hearted pink-haired girl who makes people feel sorry for her.

No one sees it, no one hears it, it clearly exists yet remains unrecognized—

Just thinking about it is suffocating and so lonely.

"Nana, I hope you're doing well."

It seems this is the only blessing he can offer to Nana in another world.

The electric kettle was ready, hissing as it boiled water. Bai Weiran got up, took a teacup, and went over to pour hot water back into the kettle. Friday, who had been rubbing against the chair leg at the table, suddenly lit up with its big eyes, nimbly climbed onto the table, looked at the commemorative coin on the table, and poked at it with its paws.

The commemorative coin fell to the ground, stood up, and rolled with a thud into the corner of the computer tower.

On Friday, the one who did the mischief ran away quickly, leaping off the table in a flash. Bai Weiran turned around and was dumbfounded to find the commemorative coin missing.

They could only search around, but after looking under the table, they found nothing, and even lifted up the carpet.

Scolding the cat is useless; it can't tell him where the commemorative coin fell, and it won't stand for being scolded. If you scold it, it will hide on the wardrobe and run around like a parkour enthusiast.

Bai Weiran searched all the way until nine o'clock, then gave up and had to go to work first.

Anyway, there's no way to escape from this house.

I'll come back to look for it tonight.

The door was closed, and no one was inside. Friday jumped down from the closet again, curiously leaping onto the computer tower, peering through the peephole at the commemorative coin stuck in the wires and dust below.

It wanted to play with the commemorative coins, but thought the corner was dirty and didn't want to reach in to pick them up.

Suddenly, the commemorative coin moved, shimmering brightly.

On Friday, the cat arched its back in fright, its tail held high, its eyes narrowed, and it stared intently.

The next second, a question of doubt floated out from the commemorative coin.

"Huh? I think I hear Mr. William's voice."

"Here—here—"

"Heave-ho! This road is so narrow! But it's okay, Nana can do it, climb, climb, climb—"

"————Oh wow, we're here————!!!"

When a pinkish-fuzzy shadow darted out from the commemorative coin, Friday was so startled that all four of its paws left the ground at the same time, meowing loudly as it frantically ran backward.

Meow, there's a ghost!

**

Today's update, yanderes! You wouldn't believe it! In the end, the yandere girl goes to school not because the white priest persuades her, but because she's provoked by the villainous witch!!

I said I wouldn't accept Xiaoxi, but I didn't say I wouldn't accept Nana. Nana is a member of the main cast.

I, the little loli in white stockings, am such a good liar! How could I let Young Master Bai do missions haphazardly?

A dangerous, yandere-type stalker, and a supernatural detective—that makes perfect sense, right? (▽*)

Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Annoying Mr. William (Part 1) (3K)

On Friday, hiding at the very back of the top of the wardrobe, her white-socked paws shrank in fear, her narrowed pupils fixed on the pink shadow darting around the room.

He walked through walls, shouting and yelling all the while.

"Where are you, Mr. William?"

"Mr. William!"

"How strange, Nana-chan, I clearly heard Mr. William's voice—"

She floated upside down in mid-air to examine the underside of the bed.

"Is it here?"

"No."

She peeked into the bathroom.

"Is it here?"

"Oh, he's not here!"

She peeked out and went into the closet.

Is Mr. William here?

"It's not here, but what's this? A trophy, let me see—Outstanding Employee, Bai Weiran?" She tilted her head and muttered loudly to herself.

"This isn't Mr. William's house, this is Mr. Bai Weiran's house. Oh dear, Nana has come to the wrong place. I'm so sorry, Mr. Bai Weiran, I've seen your house completely... Strange, where is Mr. William?"

On Friday, I watched as the pink-haired girl flew off the balcony and shouted at the outside while holding onto the railing.

"Mr. William!!!"

No one could hear her.

She flew all the way from the balcony to the top of the tallest building in the community, looked around, cleared her throat, puffed out her chest, and her coloratura soprano voice reappeared, with a long breath.

"Where are you, Mr. William?! Ahhhhh!!!"

The last three syllables can even be adjusted and raised in pitch; someone on the verge of death might be revitalized upon hearing them.

Mr. William was holding a weekly project team meeting at the company and was completely unaware of what was happening.

Nana howled and screamed for a while, but to no avail. After thinking for a moment, she flew back indoors. On Friday, she was on the main unit, about to go and retrieve that strange commemorative coin, when she saw Nana fly back. She was as fast as an orange lightning bolt, running around in all directions. She kicked a cat with her shadowless kick, but before that, she was unfortunately decapitated by Mengmeng. Bai Wei then placed the plant on the balcony and cared for it for a while, fertilizing and cultivating it. Finally, a new tender seedling grew from the bald top of the plant.

The potted plant fell to the ground with a thud, and the tender seedling crashed heavily to the ground, breaking off with a crack.

There will always be potted plants that have to bear the sins of the world.

Nana hung upside down from the ceiling, sitting cross-legged in deep thought, her long pink hair dangling down.

"That's strange. I used to be able to tell where Mr. William was, but now I can't sense him at all."

"What should we do? Where can Nana find Mr. William?"

"Or... Nana, could you ask Mr. Bai Weiran to help me find Mr. William? No, no, Mr. Bai Weiran isn't Mr. William. He can't see Nana. How can Nana ask him for help?"

She nodded her little head from side to side, swaying it back and forth.

"Troublesome—troublesome—troublesome—"

But Nana was an optimist and a simpleton. After thinking for a while, she realized it was an unsolvable problem, so she simply gave up thinking, landed on the ground, and curiously looked around. Actions spoke louder than words.

Nana-chan is also visiting another world for the first time, and she's very curious.

It looks similar to where I live, but many of the decorations reveal a foreign custom.

For example, Nana didn't understand what the upside-down red character "上" (up) on the back of the computer screen meant.

Besides this place, the ceiling, the corner of the sofa, the hidden spot of the lampshade, under the chair armrests, under the bed, and the bedposts were all secretly covered with red paper.

What does the upside-down "上" mean?

What a strange custom.

Nana touched and looked around, then sat back down in front of the computer.

She thought the mouse was fun and casually touched it, and then the pink-haired girl froze.

"Huh? What's going on?!"

She clicked the mouse.

I couldn't believe it, so I poked it again.

The mouse moved in sync with her actions.

Nana is a ghost, and her ability to interfere with real-world objects is very weak.

Even if you push someone with all your might, it will only feel like a gentle breeze.

Now she's like an ordinary person, someone you can meet.

Nana exclaimed and picked up the mouse, turning it over and over in her hand.

"What's going on? Nana's completely confused?"

"Has Nana come back to life? Wait, Nana can still fly around and pass through walls—"

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