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I was so annoyed last Setsubun. I don’t usually take part in the stupid ritual, but this time I went and bought some beans to distract myself. Throwing beans at the demon was just an excuse to let out some rage. I’d have to clean my room afterwards, but I didn’t even think about that.
“Out with the demons!” I screamed and threw beans all over the place. You might laugh, but it felt like it helped me relieve some stress.
The next night, I was on my way home when suddenly I was pelted by a rush of tiny things. Surprised, I looked around, but nobody was there. ‘What on earth?’ I thought and looked at my feet. The ground was covered in beans.
It appeared that my ill will had been returned, and then some.