I, the lord of ghost stories

[Chicken, my bicycle is in a strange condition. I walked home with the bicycle today. ]

Maiko didn't join the club, and she couldn't do anything about Chana's troubles in that club.

When she received the text message about the bicycle, Maiko even felt that there was no need to report such trivial matters to her one by one.

As a result, the text messages sent back by Maiko became shorter and shorter.

[Are you too sensitive? ]

[I think too much! ]

[Because Kanna hates other people, that's why she feels that way, right? ]

Channa probably also felt that Makoto could not understand her situation, so she didn't send any text messages to Makoto for a while.

The last thing Maiko received was that text message.

[Chicken, keep those messages safe. ]

──If it was really because of the bullying incident, then Kanna was "killed" right?

What Kana's father wants, what he wants to know──is the text message that Kana sent to Makoko about being bullied, which is enough to become important evidence.

At that time, the reason why Maiko couldn't say that she had a text message from Kanai was because Kanai poured out her heart so honestly, but she replied so coldly.

Even if she didn't directly participate in the lineup of bullies, this attitude of sitting back and doing nothing is already worthy of the name of bullying.

If the reason for Chana's suicide is to be made public, it will also expose the fact that Makoto refused to save Chana.

When the time comes, everyone will definitely be cold-hearted, or even severely reprimanded, to Makoto, who is powerless to help—who has done nothing, right?

Fear, along with guilt, gnawed at her heart.

She turned her head to look at the corridor, and the amiable teacher Lishui had already walked to the corner near the music classroom.

"teacher!"

The voice she yelled to the teacher's back was as sharp as if she was asking for help.

"Ugh……"

It seemed to be the slight sound of the breeze blowing through the corridor, and it sounded in the empty corridor behind him.

Chapter 230 Who Will Suspect Me

In the narrow music equipment room full of sundries, with a calm expression, Mr. Shizumi pressed the scroll button on the screen of Maiko's phone.

The sunset gradually blending into the dusk tone, and the faint light reflected from the LCD screen of the mobile phone, illuminated the teacher's beautiful face.

Maiko sat on the chair in front of the teacher, while secretly observing the gentle smile on the face of the teacher reading the text message, she clasped her hands tightly.

She originally thought that the teacher would be surprised or lamented that she kept the text message from her, and might be so angry that she would knock her on the head and curse, but the teacher just continued to read the text message calmly.

Zhen Yizi waited quietly for a long time, holding his breath, and finally couldn't help but speak:

"...teacher... um... can you delete the text messages I sent to Chanel... and only show the text messages that Channa sent to me to her parents?"

"I really didn't mean anything malicious, and I didn't really want to be so indifferent to her. It was just a casual response to her topic... It might seem a bit like ignoring her troubles, but I really didn't expect Chanel to Die because of this!"

Zhen Yizi wrung her hands restlessly, guilt and regret were like hungry beasts, constantly gnawing at her heart.

She really just felt impatient at the time, and didn't think it was that serious.

If she had known this earlier, she would never have written that kind of reply.

When he was in such pain and tried to muster up the courage to confide his feelings to himself, he only replied coldly: "Are you too sensitive?"

What would you think if you changed to stand in Chanel's position?

Faced with such a predicament now, Maiko began to understand Chanel's mood at that time.

Chanel is her good friend, but at that time she couldn't understand Chanel's mood, but felt impatient...

She finally knew how hopeless it would be if the person she turned to for help was indifferent.

"Teacher, if Channa's parents see these text messages, they should be angry, right?

They will definitely blame me, why they left her alone, why they watched her being bullied, they will definitely say this... What should I do... Teacher, what should I do?

I thought about hiding the texts I wrote and only showing them Chanel's texts, but Chanel already mentioned [chicken] in the texts, her parents would know it was for me.

I don't know what to do anymore..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help crying.

Teacher Shui Shui watched Zhen Yizi wipe her tears with the back of her hand, and kindly reached out to touch her head.

The teacher asked in a gentle voice:

"Student Guan Chuan, do you have a backup of these text messages? Have you saved the data in the computer?"

Makoto shook his head.

"Didn't it be forwarded to other mailboxes or printed out?"

"No. I haven't spoken to anyone about it."

"So, only your phone has this text message?"

Teacher Shishui murmured. "Then... only [you] know."

"what?"

Makoto looked up suddenly in a little surprise.

Teacher Shishui glanced at Maiko's cell phone again, then smiled softly and said:

"I see. You don't need to worry, please forget about the text message!"

Hearing the teacher's straightforward opinion, Makoto was taken aback for a moment.

"Tell me to forget the text message...but..."

"Yes, Mr. Gugou probably has a bit of persecution paranoia? After reading these text messages, I think your reaction is correct, Mr. Guan Chuan. She cares too much about some trivial things──The teacher thinks she is Because I like to look for trouble too much, I finally have to go that way.”

The teacher stood up holding the mobile phone, and walked in the narrow music equipment room.

It can also be seen from the position of Zhenyizi that on the screen of the mobile phone, there is a row of sender names of "Kana", "Kana", "Kana" and "Kana".

"teacher?"

"Student Guan Chuan, when Mr. Gugou asked you just now, you didn't tell him about this matter. This is a very wise judgment.

Even if Gugou's parents saw their daughter writing such an emotionally unstable text message, it would only increase their sadness. "

The teacher who continued to talk, the smile on his face became more and more joyful, which made Maiko gradually feel that something was wrong.

"Are you also very worried that the text messages you sent back to classmate Gugou will be seen? Don't worry, the teacher has agreed with you that these text messages will be kept as a secret between me and you!"

Zhen Yizi nodded tremblingly.

The teacher's eyes moved to the text on the phone screen.

[Chicken, I still feel...]

[Chicken, my sheet music...]

[I can't do it, chick, I can't sing anymore. ]

"Does Gugou classmate call you chicken? Why does she call you like that?"

"Because I played chicken in kindergarten..."

Without saying a word, Zhen Yizi fell silent.

Chanel is no longer alive, and there is no one left who can share these little memories with her.

"Really? So it's because you acted as a chick... I think your chick must be very cute, right? Because the name [chicken] is only written in the address book, I have been thinking that this [chicken] will Who is it! It's great to be able to solve the mystery."

Because Maiko was too silent, Teacher Sushui looked at her with raised eyebrows in surprise.

Why did the teacher not change his face after reading the text message sent by Chanel to "Chicken"?

Maiko suddenly felt a chill creep up his back.

"Contacts..."

Hearing Maiko's murmur, the teacher still kept a beautiful smile on his face, but obviously lost the original warmth.

The false mask is gradually torn off, and now there is no need to hide the malice.

"...why would the teacher know about [this]?"

There is only one mobile phone in the world that can enter Maiko's number under the name "Chicken".

"The dead Chanel's missing phone...is it with the teacher?"

Zhen Yizi gradually came to his senses.

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

The teacher tilted his head pretending to be surprised and asked.

This action of hers was as cute as ever, but the usual gentle expression on her face looked particularly cold today.

Zhen Yizi saw it in his eyes, but only felt a chill rising behind his back.

"Teacher... Did you steal Chanel's phone? What's going on!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't know."

"Why? Teacher! Why?"

"Guan Chuan, what's the matter with you? Please calm down. I know that what happened to Gu Gou hit you, but please don't say anything strange."

The teacher must have read the text messages stored in Chanel's phone, right?Moreover, she must be looking for the person who knew that Chanel was being bullied──she must be looking for "Chicken", right?

"I think Gu Gou felt he was being bullied just because of some small misunderstandings, right? [There can be no bullying incidents] in the club I lead."

"The third-grade students have just quit the club, and now is an important time to prepare for the spring chorus competition. The first- and second-grade students must unite and practice hard."

"It's all Gugou's classmate... She broke the harmony and wanted everyone to bully her. It's her own fault."

"Is it also a misunderstanding that the sheet music was taken away? The greetings were ignored by everyone, the bicycle was moved by hands and feet, and I couldn't continue to sing because of too much pressure. Are these also Chanel's misunderstandings..."

"Oh, how long are you still talking like this.

Didn't you just say she was [too sensitive]? "

Teacher Shuishui smiled lightly.

"If that's called bullying, then you have to bear the same crime, right?"

Maiko jumped up in shock, but couldn't do anything else.

Emotions beyond anger and fear surged from the depths of her heart, making her almost unsteady.

"Give me back my phone, please."

Her whole body was trembling, and she managed to utter these words with difficulty.

"What's the matter, Guan Chuan? Your voice is shaking."

"Give it back to me, please!"

Zhen Yizi became stubborn, insisting in a blunt tone.

"I would be very troubled if you were to make this kind of nonsense texts public.

How can I let that kind of weak kid who is just a little bit bullied and wants to die will stain the choir I have trained and my clean experience? "

The beautiful teacher, the fake smile on his face has gradually disappeared, leaving only a cold face and malicious eyes.

"Give it back to me, please!"

"...What an uneducated child!"

Teacher Shuishui scolded Maiko softly, her upright face seemed to be distorted ferociously, as if some insects were wriggling under the white skin.

Her face is shrouded in the shadow of the light, and dark emotions are vaguely emerging.

"Why are you disobedient? It obviously has nothing to do with you... The teacher hates disobedient children..."

As she spoke, she approached again and again.