The ghost was feeling incredibly frustrated; the kid looked so soft and cute, yet how could she be so freakishly abnormal? Whose kid was she anyway? There's nothing adorable about her. How do adults educate children these days?
Though it was grumbling, the ghost didn't take the two little girls seriously. It waved its hand, stretching out two withered claws, and each one reached out to grab the two Beans.
The two little girls just chuckled, flipping the small whips in their hands and lashed out at the ghost's hand.
The ghost quickly floated back, easily dodging the whip, and then with a reverse hand grip, it caught the other end of the whip.
The two girls weren't as strong as the ghost; they pulled but couldn't budge it, exchanging a glance instead.
However, the ghost exerted force with both arms simultaneously, jerking the whip up, and tossing the two Beans along with it.
