Weird Tokyo, I am the master of strange stories

Chapter 30 What About Me?
[Blood-clothed Swordsman]

[Ghost story level: white → green! 】

[Trait: Evil Nemesis (White → Green) (1%)]

While having lunch, Yu Gonglang glanced at the panel and suddenly found such text flashing on it.

"Is this green? It's pretty fast."

This speed was much faster than he expected.

What Yu Gonglang didn't know was that this was related to the "memory erasure technique" used by the police medium.

The psychic's memory erasure does not completely delete the entire memory. The consequences of doing so would be too great, and it is easy for loopholes to be discovered by the victim.

Therefore, the method chosen by the medium is to obscure the content related to the "Train of Despair".

The survivors could still vaguely remember what happened on the train, but they did not think they were on the tram. They only thought they had a dream or experienced that kind of thing somewhere else.

The human brain's ability to compensate has always been extremely powerful, and it will automatically fill in reasonable reasons to explain those anomalies.

But blurring one anomaly will make another anomaly extra clear.

Therefore, the image of the bloody swordsman became more and more real in people's hearts.

People always have the desire to share.

Chat with friends casually and mention it, complain in the circle of friends, and write short essays online.

Talk, spread, imagine...

In just one morning, the ghost story "The Bloody Swordsman" rose from an ordinary campus ghost story to a slightly famous urban ghost story.

"Hanomiya-kun, what are you looking at?"

Across the desk, the blond girl cast a curious gaze.

"It's nothing."

"Oh."

Ishikawa Yuki didn't ask any more questions. She looked down at the lunch box on the table and said in surprise: "Hanomiya-kun can actually cook?"

The food in the bento is very exquisite, including four pink octopus sausages, two golden and tender tamagoyaki, a piece of hamburger meat, some green broccoli as decoration, and served with greasy pickles, which is both beautiful and rich. .

For a high school student’s bento, it’s already of a high standard!

Even housewives are sometimes too lazy to spend the entire morning making rice balls or letting their children eat bento or bread from the canteen.

Yu Gonglang smiled slightly: "My sister did it."

In the past few days, the female concubine at home has become more and more comfortable with it, and the food she cooks is to his liking.

So the lunch box was also packed for the female con man.

Ishikawa Yuki didn't know the inside story and said enviously: "It's really good."

"I am the only child at home, so I have to make do with lunch."

The two chatted casually.

The other students in the classroom looked at this scene with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"Did I read that correctly? That Ishikawa-san actually..."

"They seemed to have come to school together in the morning! When did they become so good friends?"

"This expansion, could it be said that..."

"But haven't you noticed that the transfer students are actually pretty good-looking?"

After all, Ishikawa Yuki is a rare mixed-race beautiful girl in the school. She is also good at both morals and academics. She is good at painting. In the mobile card game, she is at least a rare character in SSR. She is naturally very popular in the school. Secretly There are many admirers.

But now, she actually took the initiative to cross the class to have dinner with the notorious Yu Gonglang, and the meaning was self-evident.

In the classroom, there seemed to be an invisible sound of heartbreak.

However, these whispers failed to have any impact on the two of them.

Needless to say, Yu Gonglang always goes his own way and doesn't care about the eyes of others.

As for Ishikawa Yuki, she might have cared a little before today, but after experiencing the Despair Tram incident, her thoughts were completely different.

In this increasingly crazy world, if you might get involved in some weird story and die tomorrow, what's the use of caring about what others think?
After all, ordinary students are just immersed in the beautiful daily life of youth and are excited about such gossip.

But she had already stepped into another unknown and terrifying world.

The only person of the same kind around him is Yu Gonglang.

"Since we are the same kind, it is normal to huddle together for warmth, right?"

Ishikawa Yuki quietly glanced at Hagong Rang in front of her, and she inevitably had some girlish thoughts in her heart.

At this moment, a discordant sound came from the side.

"Hamiya-kun, good afternoon."

An Yuan walked to the table alone and looked directly at Yu Gonglang, with some obscure emotions flowing in his eyes.

Ishikawa Yuhime narrowed her eyes, inexplicably a little wary.

'This guy! '

She didn't have much contact with An Yuan alone, but she knew that Yu Gonglang seemed to attach great importance to this person and had a good relationship with him.

However, An Yuan was not in the classroom before, as if he had just arrived at school.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Yu Gonglang immediately understood, stood up and said, "Let's go somewhere else to talk."

After saying that, he packed the lunch box with a bag and walked out of the classroom alone with An Yuan.

"?"

Ishikawa Yuki was stunned.

"……what about me?"

She didn't hesitate for long, quickly put away her lunch box and followed quickly.
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It didn't take long.

Yu Gonglang and the others arrived at the rooftop on top of the teaching building.

In many Japanese high schools, the rooftop is actually a place not open to students.

After all, considering the safety of students, even if there is a protective net, you can't completely rest assured. Like in anime, there are always opportunities for dating on the rooftop, but in fact there are not that many - at least in Anhe Academy.

But also because of this, there will not be any couples chirping at each other on the rooftop, which is considered a rare and clean place.

Yu Gonglang and the others were able to occupy this secret base, naturally using some means outside the rules.

For example, use the demon knife to destroy the "point" of the door lock.

Walk to the corner of the rooftop.

Yu Gonglang asked An Yuan alone: ​​"The police didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

An Yuan shook his head alone: ​​"The policemen are all good people, and they returned my money and luggage to me."

Although the Japanese police have been criticized, they are not really useless.

After discovering the luggage belonging to An Yuandu at the scene, I naturally thought of contacting him.

The reason why An Yuandu didn't come to school in the morning was to go to the police station to take notes. He claimed that he was kidnapped, was knocked out halfway, woke up in a wilderness, and was rescued for some reason.

Although this statement is somewhat suspicious, An Yuandu is the victim after all, and the police cannot make things more difficult for him.

He could only return his luggage and belongings, and personally take him home in a police car.

——If a news reporter spreads the rumor that they are abusing teenagers, it will become a big event!

As for the missing Hiromi Yasuhara, the police promised to find his whereabouts.

But obviously, no one can find him again.

If it were placed in China, someone might make great efforts to solve this case, and more than ten years later, someone would take out the files and look through it. But in Japan, the police might try hard to find it initially, but over time , this case will rot in the pile of old cases, and no one will care about it anymore.

The criminal conviction rate of 99.99% is not a deserved reputation!

If the murder is not found out, it is considered a suicide. If the body is not found, it is considered a disappearance. Various special cases abound.

Japan has its own national conditions here.

(End of this chapter)