"Ahh... 100 chapters and I'm still feeling very gassy!" Teased to herself did Melody Pianissima farting in a tuba with her playing the trombone with her ghostly hands since she was making the most out of this massive messy methane mass she was allowing to flow right out of her ghastly dump truck. "I sure hopes the others can come in this paint peeling room of mine to hear and smell these stinky brown notes... I'm leaving quite the smears to stain any reputation for years to linger on!"
Yes it was such a case for the gassy ghost girl to be embracing her ghastly fate as a farty waifu "Quite yes!" given the fact that the poltergeist pooter Pianissima was indeed living up to her scented name of making a methane Melody and it was echoing all throughout the place, quite clearly showcased her at being the top of the tooters.
Melody laughed while patting her dress that made her fart more while proceeding to fan the rotten egg scented air. "Oh how I very much concur!"
So Melody kept pooting "Ooh!" and didn't stop.
"I could keep going." Melody said above her farts.
