I, the lord of ghost stories

"Look over there, over there, that...so beautiful boy standing in front..."

"Really, it's the first time I saw her... she's even prettier than Xiaoqian."

A few smiling girls looked at this side secretly, biting their ears, and whispering whispers that they thought no one would hear.

"Don't be so superficial, appearance is only part of it, temperament is more important... temperament is also good, isn't his skin quality a little better?"

"You guys, you don't even know the seniors of Sifeng Academy—this is a celebrity!"

"Steady in the top ten in the grade, with good looks and temperament, good personality, and a shrine at home, very rich!"

"Is it so good?"

Kurata smiled secretly.

Sifeng Yuanyou had no expression on his face, as if he had met a group of ducks.

No matter how noisy ducks are, they are still ducks.

"How exactly did she disappear?"

"Little husband and the others told me to go out... Then I pulled the red line."

Xiao Cang led Sifeng Yuanyu into the empty classroom, and pointed to the window in the second row.

"She was here reading a book, and then she disappeared."

"What about the specific performance? Is it turning into sand inch by inch?"

"Can a person turn into sand?"

Ogura complained, then recalled carefully:

"It's like...a mirage. Suddenly, the light and shadow are twisted and stretched from the front of my eyes—the kind of folding and twisting, and then suddenly disappearing."

Yuu Sifeng inspected the surrounding tables and chairs, the floor, and the belly of the table.

And nothing was gained.

With a bang, the window opened.

The setting sun was like blood, illuminating the room in an orange-red color.

The room was quiet, and there were heavy running sounds in the distance, and the dull sound of basketball slapping on the floor.

Most of the school can be seen from here.

The iron fence around the school with a sense of history is still rusty.

There are three most conspicuous teaching buildings, three teaching buildings with concrete structure, connected together to form a U-shape.

Chapter 25 Investigation

The two sides are high and the middle is low. There are only three floors in the middle, but four floors on both sides.

The atrium is in the middle of the three teaching buildings, where you can see a square pond surrounded by cement and many blue benches.

There are also large lawns and well-trimmed low shrubs.

There are three small squares on the edge of the lawn, each with an artificial fountain, and a small flower garden with brightly colored flowers that cannot be named, including red and purple.

There are not only three teaching buildings, but you can directly see the three teaching buildings.

The concrete walls on their exterior are somewhat mottled and peeling off. Although they look solid, they have a weather-beaten taste.

Scaffolding has been arranged on the outside of some walls and nearly half of them have been painted.

Half of it is new and half is old. Looking round, in the light of the setting sun, it looks as bright as a black and white grid.

And near the conjoined U-shaped teaching building, there is another wooden two-story building that looks older than the three teaching buildings.

Look carefully, it should be the old school building.

Compared with other teaching buildings on campus, the old teaching building is much older. There are obvious paint peelings on the edges of the wooden walls, and there are strips of paint falling off, looking like zebras.

The windows of all the classrooms on the second floor are tightly closed, and some of them can be seen from a distance. They used some wooden boards to replace the broken glass and nailed the windows firmly.

"Did her image drift in the direction of the old school building at that moment of disappearance?"

"Well... Maybe so."

Kurata Ogawa was not sure.

"The name is taken away, and it is likely to take away the image in the eyes of others."

From the perspective of Sifeng Yuanyu, half of the old teaching building was shrouded in shadow, which looked extremely eerie and treacherous.

The old teaching building has been in disrepair for a long time and has been abandoned. It is very suitable for ghosts to appear, and it is not a big problem even if it is directly used as a haunted house.

It has always been the place where the strange stories told by the students happened.

Guidansha collects many new ghost stories that take place in old school buildings.

From here, the windows on the first floor of the old school building have not been sealed, and the bookshelves full of books can still be seen inside.

Looking at the things in the other windows, that floor should still be in use, including a library, an art room, and so on.

Nothing else stands out, and there is no way to see what kind of room it is by looking at the windows.

"If you lose your name, what kind of existence will you become?"

Yuu Sifeng was thinking about this question.

Move your eyes down, and look down at the atrium surrounded by teaching buildings from here.

There are many beautiful flower beds in this courtyard.

Among them, there are several blooming yellow roses in several flower beds, swaying with the wind in the spring breeze.

On the playground not far away, some students were walking together with their schoolbags.

A student in a white sweatshirt and blue sweatpants is on roller skates.

The sun was setting, but there was not much warmth on the face.

But on the contrary, there was a slightly strong sea breeze, and the azure curtains fluttered at 45 degrees.

At this point in time, the sea breeze will blow.

On the lawn of the atrium, there are two teenagers, not wearing sportswear, but wearing school uniforms, sitting on a bench under the shade of the tree to the north.

One of them, Sifeng Yuanyu, who was wearing glasses, didn't know him, and the other looked thin and delicate, even thinner than ordinary girls, but he did have an impression.

"If you say that losing your name means losing your image and sense of existence in the eyes of others, then she is like the wind, invisible and nameless."

"The wind has no name and no shape, but when it passes by here, the curtains will still rise."

"That's where there are traces."

"Just losing the name, not disappearing completely, should still be found."

With this in mind, Yuu Sifeng carefully glanced down.

In the wind, the fine grass swayed gently in the direction of the sea breeze.

In the peripheral vision of the field of vision, a distant place can be vaguely seen.

Outside the academy, the street lights on the streets have been turned on one after another.

"No, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Yuu Sifeng gave up this method.

"Minister, let's use bait tactics!"

Kurata Ogawa seemed a little excited.

"As long as the minister is arm-in-arm with other girls, walk through the atrium in an intimate manner, and walk in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Then go to the splendid cherry blossom tree and confess your love——Student Qian Xue will definitely run out when she sees it. "

"Believe me, Minister, this strategy is flawless."

"...why are you so excited?"

Yuu Sifeng looked at his member helplessly.

"This is love! Love! Love!"

Kurata Ogawa became excited.

"Minister, you don't know that many people think you are a good match!"

"..."

"Where can I find such a girl to walk with me?"

"And you have to be voluntary to act with me, have intimate contact, and be watched by people in public like a couple... I don't really want to confess."

"Afterwards, everyone will assume that we are in a relationship, and if it is not true, it becomes true."

"It's not fun."

"Play with other people's feelings, beware of going to hell."

"……so what should I do now?"

Kurata Ogawa looked slightly bitter, and subconsciously rubbed his neck.

Under the high-collar school uniform, there is a black mark of hell hidden.

He has personally experienced "Hell Communication", but this does not mean that he will have any preferential treatment.

If someone really curses and kills him, he will also go to hell immediately.

"Although I am destined to go to hell after death, at least there are still decades..."

He pressed the position under the neck and murmured.

"Speaking of which, do you have any regrets?"

Seeing that he was pitiful, Sifengyuan asked aloud.

"Regret...no, no regret!"

Kurata Ogawa came back to his senses and answered firmly.

"They really want to kill me."

His deep voice echoed in the precise classroom.

Recalling this incident, he also felt a little depressed.

"They forced me to walk the suspension bridge on the roof, so that I could climb one teaching building to another."

"suspension bridge?"

"It's what they call it, but it's actually just a few steel cables. I don't know when they got it up."

"This kind of thing is already very serious, why not go...well."

Yuu of Sifengyuan wanted to ask, why didn't he go to the student union to complain or tell the teacher or something...

After thinking about it, I thought of the reason.

"It's useless, the teacher will just turn a blind eye, and the student union can only order to reflect."

Kurata Ogawa clenched his fists, his joints creaking.

His complexion was abnormal, with an abnormal flush, his head was drooping, and his shoulders were shrugging.

"Just because I'm a mixed school, I came from the countryside, and almost everyone rejects me, laughs at me, and says I'm rustic..."

"I have spent a whole year, but this situation has not changed. Thanks to you, Minister, you saved me."

Chapter 26 What is my name?

"……me?"

Sifengyuan thoughtfully.