The Hundred Stories of Miss Ghost

"Even if it's a lie, I'm just curious." Xiao Tong said to me again, blinking her big deceptive eyes.

"Okay... In fact, in the end, it only showed two letters, 'M' and 'I', and I stopped them later~"

"What is M and I... If there are only two letters, there are too many possibilities, and I don't know if it is English or Japanese Roman accent... If you think in English, then... the first impression is 'Mirror' (Mirror) right." Xiaotong analyzed to himself.

"Mirror? No way, isn't it the mirror monster itself? Could this be a surrender? Did the mirror monster also want to fight for a reduced sentence? Then I blamed it."

"Your way of thinking... is really strange." Xiaotong paused for a while, and then said, "Senior sister... let's call you senior sister, have you ever considered such a possibility, that is, Say...you are the possibility of the so-called 'mirror monster'?"

"I'm going to be angry." I puffed up my face and said to Xiaotong, "Last time you attacked me indiscriminately and wanted to kill me, but I, a large number of adults, didn't take revenge on you, and now you're starting again. Just make a presumption of guilt, can there be a little trust between people and ghosts? I am the real Mochizuki Mian, do you want me to report my measurements from top to bottom?"

"...No, no need, I'm not interested. Then senior sister, in order to prove that you are senior sister Wang Yuemian, why don't you answer me a question?"

"Hmph, small things, from measurements to the location of Lily's Little H book that I keep secretly in my room, I can answer you. Come on, what's the question?"

"Sister, do you know the content of a painting that Senior Sister Wang Yuemian hangs in her room?"

"Tsk, this question is too simple." I replied with a bit of disdain, "Which one are you referring to, Sakurai's body painting, or my self-portrait?"

"neither."

"Neither?" I frowned, "Are you deceiving me? Are there any other paintings hanging in my room?"

"Yes, Uncle Mochizuki told us that Mochizuki-senpai originally hung a picture of her looking in the mirror in her room, but her expression in the mirror is different from her expression outside the mirror." Xiaotong She raised her eyebrows, "It seems to be somewhat similar to what you described, senior sister, but if this painting has been hanging in her room when she was alive, it means that... Senior sister Mochizuki was there before she was alive. I have already encountered a certain supernatural thing that exists in the mirror. If you are really Mochizuki-senpai, don’t you really have no memory at all?”

I fell silent.

Because I found out that I really don't remember a painting like that ever existing.

Is it Xiaotong, who is cut all black, lying?

But... she doesn't look like her.

However, when I went back to the memory in my mind, I encountered a situation similar to the one or two days ago when I recalled whether I knew those monsters in the biology laboratory. It was like a square and neat flower field was dug here. Walk a piece, there is a sense of incongruity when a piece is poached.

I... who am I?

"Watashiwa Mochizuki Nemu."

A voice sounded in my head, as if someone was pronouncing it with my tongue, and the voice in my mouth also slowly overlapped with the voice that sounded in my head.

"I am Mochizuki Mian."

I raised my head, looked directly at Xiaotong and said firmly: "I am Wang Yuemian, I am sure of this, how could it be something else, it's just... Maybe I fell from upstairs and hit my head Right? The memory in my head is missing one piece and another piece, so I may not remember some things very clearly. As for the painting you mentioned... If it really exists, it may be that I was alive when I was alive. I met something weird. That guy is still following me. I can see her as long as I look in the mirror. Maybe we can start looking for clues from me in the mirror. Please help wake up her unconscious friend, right? As long as you don't just want to get rid of me, I can help~~"

There was a look of surprise and even suspicion on Xiaotong's face. The way she looked at me was obviously suspicious of my uneasiness and good intentions!Really, the character of this loli is really annoying enough.If it wasn't for her cute face and the fact that no one else could see me, I wouldn't be visiting her to kill my boredom!

After hesitating for a while, Xiaotong still agreed and said: "Sister, it would be best if you are willing to help investigate, but... I have a small condition, can I ask you to help me in the next week?" ...No, within two weeks, can I ask you to stay where I can see you every moment during this period of time, don't leave too far away, and be my 'behind spirit' for a period of time Woolen cloth?"

"Eh?" I was stunned by Xiaotong's bold statement, "This...could it be a confession of love?!"

"No...you're thinking too much." Xiaotong's eyes instantly turned into dead fish eyes with a little contempt, "Now, two students are unconscious because of the ceremony of summoning you, senior sister. It shows that senior sister is very dangerous around you, so... for the safety of other people, there must be someone who is responsible for monitoring you, senior sister. If you really want to help senior sister and prove your innocence, it is right for the senior sister to do so. Sister, you have nothing to lose, do you?"

"There is no loss...but..." I covered my nostrils that seemed to be bleeding, and asked the question I was most concerned about, "Then do I want to take a bath and sleep together?"

Xiaotong fell into silence, and after a long while, he opened his mouth with a question mark on his forehead: "I'm beginning to doubt my own judgment, senior sister, do you only think about these things in your mind?"

"I really like Freud's saying, 'A man's attitude towards sexual goals is his attitude towards other things in life'. I'm just a person who honestly faces his own desires."

"That's... really good."

"Is it? To live simply and honestly, throwing away those masks is the secret of happiness. So, Hitomi-san, can you be a little more honest with me?"

"What kind of honesty?"

"For example... you are so wary of me, even so afraid of me, but why do you still want me to stay near you and be watched by you? Before you came out, you gave your cross for protection to Huashanyuan, right? I always feel that you are a little too concerned about the safety of your friends around you, even to the point of disregarding your own safety. If... I mean if, if I am really an evil spirit, Xiao Tong, you are not afraid that I will sleep with you at night When it's time... click..."

I made a gesture of wiping my neck.

Xiaotong looked up at me floating in the air, her dark pupils reflected indifference, she slightly raised an emotionless smile, and said: "The power of wraiths and strange stories comes from human beings. But ah, fear has a limit, and the most extreme fear is nothing more than death. However, if death is a kind of relief for a person, then... that little bit of fear is insignificant .”

"I see, I learned it. Then...the alliance is reached?"

I stretched out my hand to Xiaotong.

Xiaotong curled her mouth, thanked Bumin and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to touch dirty things."

Ahhh, sure enough, this guy really deserves a beating!

Chapter 24 Who's Dream

Xiaotong opened his eyes and found that he was in a completely unfamiliar environment.

It was a very Japanese-style big house, with tatami mats on the floor, and I was wearing a yukata and fell asleep on a low table.

A small toy train was driving on a large circular track around himself and the low table, and in front of him was an unfinished crayon drawing and several colored crayons.

Xiaotong didn't show a panicked expression, she looked at her current appearance carefully, her hands and feet were small, much younger than her original appearance, she looked like a child who was only four or five years old.

She pinched her left wrist with her right hand, but she felt nothing, and then twisted it hard, but she still couldn't feel the slightest pain.

Xiaotong sighed slightly, and sure enough, she was dreaming.

Is it because I lent Youxiang the cross given by the priest, so my perception became too sensitive again?

Puzzled by this kind of psychic dream since childhood, it is always difficult to get a peaceful sleep, and Xiaotong is almost used to it.But because of wearing the cross, this time it didn't happen again for about a month or two, and I almost forgot about this feeling.

So, this time, whose dream is it?

Xiaotong carefully looked at the paintings on the table, and there was a picture of a little girl smiling happily, and beside her, there were teddy bears, Barbie dolls, rabbit dolls, dinosaur toys, white sheets, and a hanging Clothes hangers, a slender black figure wearing a metal smiley mask... and so on surrounded her, clapping her hands and smiling with the same joy and joy.

Although the brushwork of this painting is still very immature, it gives people a very spiritual feeling. Xiaotong feels that he seems to have seen a painting similar to this painting somewhere.

Xiaotong raised his head and looked around the room again, he saw that he was in a big house, the whole house was made of wood, and the paper door of the Japanese room was painted with complicated ukiyo-e, it looked like a rich family with many, many years house.There was a faint smell of decay and incense in the room, and Hitomi, who had lived in the shrine since childhood, was no stranger to this smell.

This is not Youxiang's house. The Huashanyuan's house is a very modern, Western-style mansion, full of the atmosphere of nouveau riche.And this place is like the house of a big family with a long history.Although there are many wealthy people in this school, there are still not many children who come from such a family with a long history.

It doesn't seem too hard to guess.

Think about the situation before I fell into the dream. I probably took a nap in the morning or at noon, and the time was Sunday.

Most of the students in the school will return to school on Sunday afternoon, and there is a high probability that there are not many people in the student dormitory.

And the one closest to him is probably the ghost that just entangled him.

Then there's just one question—do ghosts dream, too?

Thinking of this, Xiaotong couldn't help feeling scared.She remembered that she was watching the ghost while reading a book in the dormitory.But maybe the text in that book was too boring, or maybe I was too sleepy from not sleeping last night, so I just fell asleep so defenselessly near a potentially very dangerous spirit.

This incident itself means that my vigilance against that spirit is not as strong as before. This is a very dangerous signal, and I must pay attention to it in the future.

However, now he has to wake up his real self first.Although I have had a lot of psychic dreams because of my psychic physique before, but falling into a dream of a ghost, especially a dream that is very likely to be an evil spirit, there is no need to say anything about the danger hidden in it .

You have to wake up quickly.

Generally speaking, if you want to wake up in a dream, the feeling of falling from high school is a good way. Of course, it is also feasible to be suddenly shocked, but Xiaotong does not think that with her well-informed and tenacious mind Something can scare her.

So, you have to find a higher place to jump off.

Xiaotong tried hard to stand up, the short hands and feet brought a strange sense of dislocation, making it difficult for Xiaotong to even maintain balance before adapting.

Xiao Tong stepped over the little train that was running happily "click click click", walked to the only sliding door with a gentle breeze, and pulled the door open with a "crash".

Behind the door is an endless corridor made of tatami mats. On both sides of the corridor are sliding doors that are exactly the same as the door I am pushing now. The world in front of me seems to be an endless world made of paper doors and tatami mats. maze.

Xiaotong silently closed the door.

Don't be curious, don't run around, in general horror movies, people who run around at the beginning tend to die the fastest.

Xiaotong shook his head, went back to the low table and sat down again. The maze outside was most likely the conceptual "maze that can't get out". Imagining it, she didn't want to go to that trouble anymore.

There is still a stupid way to wake yourself up from this dream, and that is to wait for the real self to wake up naturally. Although it may take a long time, this is definitely the safest and conservative way.

However, as if she didn't want Xiaotong to get her wish, the low table in front of her suddenly began to shake slightly.Then, the amplitude got bigger and bigger, as if something was moving from behind the door.When Xiaotong felt that thing came to the door, all the movement disappeared suddenly, and then, the door suddenly opened.

A female figure in an elegant black kimono came in from behind the door, but what was frightening was that on the face of that figure, which was so white that it seemed inhuman, there were no eyes and nose, but only a huge mouth.

The mouth opened and closed, making a sharp voice: "You ran out to play again, right!"

And at this moment, Xiaotong heard himself say: "I didn't."

"You're lying again! Besides, why are you drawing these strange pictures here again! Still playing with toys? Have you done the flower arrangement and tea art that I asked you to practice?"

"It's done, I started playing after I finished it!"

"If you're perfunctory, can that be regarded as a good job...Really, did your father buy you this toy again? He only makes these playthings for you..."

The woman with only one mouth on her face bent down and grabbed the running little train with her hands, as if she wanted to turn off the switch of the little train or pull out its battery.

But after playing with it for a long time, the huge mouth suddenly opened wide, making a sound mixed with panic and disbelief: "What's the matter, this toy is not electric or wind-up, how is it moving?"

Xiaotong heard a voice coming from his own mouth——

"Mom, you are so stupid, of course my friend is pushing it to run?"

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Xiaotong suddenly sat up from the desk, she rubbed her eyes, looked around, and confirmed that she was now in the dormitory she was familiar with.

To be honest, she was not woken up by the little train that can move by itself, but by the 150-decibel exclamation of the woman with the big mouth. Hitomi also felt lingering fear.

She glanced at the ghost of Mochizuki-senpai floating above the room, and saw that she seemed to be curled up in an invisible shaking cradle, her eyes were slightly closed, she was unexpectedly quiet, as if she was having a long-lasting battle Dream.

Hitomi observed that Mochizuki-senpai, who was seen in the reflection of the window glass, was also sleeping peacefully in the same posture.However, for a moment, Xiaotong seemed to notice that under the long eyelashes of the girl in the mirror, the eyelids seemed to have been slightly lifted, revealing a little bit of scarlet pupils.

Chapter 25 Campus Forum

Monday, 03:30 pm, activity room of Folklore Research.

Huashanyuan Youxiang stood on the long table, coughed a few times in a very pretentious manner, and then put his hands on the table and said solemnly: "Okay, then I will announce now that the Folklore Culture Research Institute's first "obsession with Mochizuki-senpai" The investigative and information exchange meeting for the death and disappearance of corpses' has now officially begun!"

Huashanin started to applaud vigorously, but the people sitting below responded, only Ono Kyoka, who was dressed as a witch, clapped in agreement.

Youxiang didn't care about the somewhat deserted atmosphere at the scene, she continued to say in a cheerful tone: "Next, let me introduce to you a new member of our Folklore Research Institute, that is, this first-year classmate Ono Kyoka~ According to the mirror Hua classmate said that she has read a lot of books on occultism, history and folklore. It can be said that she has a lot of knowledge! In order to wake up the friend who is still unconscious, she resolutely joined our team Welcome to the team that responds to and resolves weird events~"

Youxiang clapped her hands again, and Xiaotong patted it twice symbolically, but Jinghua's face turned red from suffocation, as if she was trying to reduce her sense of existence.

"Ah, in addition, I also invited a non-staff person to join our meeting, that is, the vice president of the student union, the current acting president, and third-year Saeki Saeko-senpai~~ Saeki-senpai is also Mochizuki-senpai She was the first eyewitness when the body disappeared, and her information has a non-negligible role in our folklore research to solve this supernatural event and retrieve the body of the senior sister!"

Zuobo showed a somewhat tangled expression and said: "It's okay to let me join in helping... I still can't believe what happened the night before yesterday is true. Thinking about it now will give me nightmares. I didn't expect that this world would actually happen. This kind of supernatural thing, I even wondered if the president...is she really dead? Is it a club that does this kind of thing? I remember when I was reviewing the budget of the club you reported, the content of the club activities you reported was obviously investigating the humanities and customs of various places, making things like local chronicles, and investigating supernatural events... this Shouldn’t the school rules prohibit it?”

"やばい (牙白)..." Youxiang showed a "terrible" expression, her eyes kept wandering and said: "That... investigating local religious beliefs, sacrificial activities, funeral ceremonies, rumors, etc. Folklore studies..."

Looking at it, Xiaotong couldn't help but want to hold his forehead and sigh. How could this idiot think of inviting the vice president of the student union who is in charge of reviewing club activities and managing club funds to attend some kind of exchange meeting... But maybe this dangerous club is disbanded Is it still a good thing?

Seeing Youxiang's effortlessly trying to hide, Zuo Bo sighed, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, I know it with my own eyes now, some of these supernatural events are indeed not fabricated or rumors, but real What will happen. Now I really want to know if the death of the president is really... related to these supernatural things, so... At least for a while, I will turn a blind eye to it But...the investigation is fine, but you must not do such a dangerous thing...For example, I heard that this time, the president suddenly returned to her soul and cheated her corpse, and two students were unconscious. caused by the psychic ritual?"

Saeki cast a stern look at Ono Kyoka, the culprit, and Kyoka immediately shrank herself even smaller.

"Of course. Then let's summarize the information we have now. You can take a look at the piece of paper on the table in front of you. It is a clue map after I roughly sorted it out. What is known so far is that Mochizuki-senpai The spirit of the school is wandering around the campus, and will use similar telekinesis..."

"Wait a minute!" Zuobo immediately showed a confused look on his face, she interrupted Youxiang and said, "No, no, wait a moment, the spirit of the president is wandering around the school? Really? "

Youxiang nodded, "That's right, Xiaotong saw it with her own eyes before, and there was a conflict with her. The spirit of the senior sister made the tables and chairs hang in the air and smashed them over to attack, um...it was me and Xiaotong at the morning meeting. The time I was criticized..."

"That's not...about last Thursday and Friday..." Zuobo's confused look became more intensified, "But at that time, didn't this Jinghua student perform the ceremony? Why did her soul grow at that time?" It's already..."

At this time, Xiao Tong suddenly interjected: "It's like this, I strongly suspect that the senior may have been possessed or entangled by some evil spirit or strange talk before she was alive, or even very early. The evidence is Uncle Mochizuki said about the painting of senior sister, Mochizuki-senpai's movements in the mirror and outside the mirror are inconsistent, and there is also a sound from her room that she seems to be talking to someone, and she will play boxing games with herself in the mirror Etc. can be corroborated. I... I had a little communication with Mochizuki-senpai in the school before, and she also said that she was very strange in the mirror. There are also abnormalities on the surface of the window glass, which is similar to a mirror. Therefore, it can be easily inferred that the death of the senior sister and the series of weird events after that should be caused by a weirdness related to the mirror. Yes. So I think our next task is to find out if there are any famous legends or ghost stories related to mirrors in the school."

"Huh? A weird story about mirrors?" Jinghua immediately said, "I know, I know! I know a strange story about mirrors in our school!"

Youxiang pricked up her ears instantly and asked, "What kind of weird talk?!"

"It's... the mirror in the dance studio. Basically, when you dance in the dance studio, you occasionally see yourself in the mirror and your movements are inconsistent. If you ask yourself in the mirror 'Are you Who', at this time, the self in the mirror will suddenly open the mouth and say 'I am so-and-so', and the name it says is your name! If you ask it this question many times, then you You may feel that your consciousness is gradually becoming more and more tranced, and sometimes you may even have the illusion that you are sealed in a very small space. This is actually the evil spirit in the mirror slowly replacing you and it until the end. , you were sealed in the mirror, and it occupied your body and became you... I saw this strange talk on the school forum, and this strange talk is quite popular on the forum! It has been included in the supernatural It's one of the 'Seven Strange Tales on Campus' forum!"

"Wait, wait..." This time it was Youxiang's turn to be confused, "I know that our school has a campus forum run by the computer department itself, but... why didn't I know that there is a supernatural section on the forum? Such an interesting thing?! As the head of the Folklore Research Institute, it would be my fault for not knowing this kind of thing!"

Jinghua looked left and right, then lowered her voice and said, "That... that is a hidden forum, and it is an invitation system. If you want to log in to this forum, you need at least one recommendation from a senior user in the forum before you can apply to join... This is because the school Teachers of the forum can also go on, and there are even school teachers under the vests who have been hanging out all year round, so... there are some forums that are not suitable for people to know that teachers can't see..."

Saeki raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Which sections... shouldn't the teachers know?"

"Well, apart from the supernatural section, the most important hidden section is... the perfume lily area, um..." Jinghua carefully glanced at Saeki's face, and said extremely tactfully, "That's a place where students are doing things for their studies. As well as the healthy development of body and mind, the spontaneously formed pairing and mutual assistance area, students recruit partners on it, two by two, call each other sister and sister, study and study together and cultivate sound moral character, it is a very pure forum... "

"Okay, I understand. I will seize the computer department tomorrow." Saeki said coldly.

Xiaotong silently lit a piece of wax for the computer department in her heart, and then asked Jinghua, "Where is that post? Can you show me?"

Chapter 26 The Mirror in the Dance Studio

Holy White Lily>>【Secret】School Talk Version>>【Live Graphic】Explore the secret!Mirrors in the dance studio!

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