I, the lord of ghost stories

It was indeed he who approved Kurata Ogawa's application for admission to the club.

"Yes, because of joining the ghost story club, it has changed."

"I am very grateful to you, but my husband and the others have intensified. Last time they said they would give me a look."

"Actually, you should have told me about this kind of thing earlier..."

Sifeng Yuanyu's tone became a little solemn.

"Ghost Story Club is a collective. If you join, you are a member. Bullying you is bullying the entire collective."

"As a minister, I am obliged to protect the members...of course it is limited to this normal category."

"Kurata, if you came to me at that time, I would have come forward."

The clubs of Sakurajima School are all large and small groups, and the connections are quite close.

Joining the club and quitting the club are both things that need to be carefully considered...and even related to future contacts and careers to some extent.

Many seniors who have graduated or entered a higher school will donate to the original club.

This is completely different from the playful society of Sifeng Yuanyou in his previous life.

"That's when I thought about it too."

"However, I have been hesitating, not wanting to trouble the Ministry."

"My husband's family has an extreme background, and it is said that he has killed someone."

"What's more, I didn't think they were serious at the time."

"...It is true that no one could have expected such a thing."

Even in private schools, there are such people.

Especially as a private school that goes all the way from elementary school, middle school to high school, the [mixed school] is a different kind of school that is admitted from other places halfway.

Campus bullying incidents are often born out of this kind of rejection of [pure courtyards] against [mixed courtyards].

This point was alleviated after Kurata Ogawa joined a powerful club like the Ghost Story Club.

However, many pure college students still hold the idea of ​​"driving out the messy college students".

Extremism, not much is paid for action.

Most of them stop at cold violence, ignorance, discrimination, and deliberately making things difficult.

You have never heard of the one called Xiaofu in Sifengyuan...

However, since he dared to ask others to walk a tightrope, he would have to go to hell.

No sympathy at all.

"You're still too impulsive, Kurata."

Yuu Sifengyuan didn't intend to say anything more.

"In the future, you will know what price you have to pay... The lifespan of a mortal is only [-] days. You think it is very long, but it is actually very, very short."

"Forget it, it's too late to talk now."

"If there is such a thing in the future, you can tell me."

Kurata Ogawa nodded silently.

There was another silence, and Yuu Sifeng changed the subject.

"Now... I can try to use other methods to find the missing Qianyu Qianxue."

"Looking for people in hell generally follows cause and effect, and finds the whereabouts of karma flow. This may be greatly affected by the real name."

"I'm going to try now, without using the name, to directly trace the way the spiritual power fluctuates.

I don't know if I can find her. "

Sifengyuan closed his eyes, standing in the orange sunset like a straight green pine.

The sea breeze was blowing gently, the curtains swayed slowly, and rattled in the air.

Kurata Ogawa held his breath, feeling a certain breath slowly awakening from Yuu Sifeng in front of the window.

A crystal clear streamer suddenly appeared in the space around Sifeng Yuanyou out of thin air, like ripples in the water, fainting one after another.

Many mysterious patterns are outlined in the flowing light, including the imprint of the orange pentagram, the picture of the torii gate, the gossip, the five elements, and the yin and yang...

These patterns appear one by one and are fleeting.

The light color becomes brighter and purer.

Finally, Sifengyuanyu is used as the spring eye, and the spring water generally gushes out like a waterfall.

These streams of light converged into waves higher than the top of the head, carrying the surging momentum, and swept away in all directions.

With this momentum, a waterfall of light passed over him, through the walls, through the ceiling.

Then it spread further afield.

This brilliant and magnificent scene was deeply imprinted in his memory.

"This... so beautiful..."

It is difficult for Kurata Ogawa to describe his mood at this time in words.

At that moment, he seemed to have the illusion that the Milky Way poured down from the sky.

A little bit of starlight, brilliant and spectacular.

Only this is the most appropriate.

"Yes...what if someone sees it?"

Flowing light is like a waterfall, and it is still continuously being born from Youzhou Shen of Sifengyuan.

At this moment, Yuu Sifeng, who had been completely enveloped in the light of pure silver, was bubbling like an inexhaustible spring.

A large amount of "starlight" emerged from it out of thin air, and then spread in all directions.

Kurata Ogawa was anxious to see, and leaned out from another window.

I saw that the light waterfall quickly became transparent and disappeared into the void after passing out of this classroom.

It's like being swallowed straight away.

"It's really a magical yin and yang technique."

He marveled at the mystery of this technique again.

……

"Student Qianyu, classmate Qianyu..."

The ethereal voice seemed to come from outside the sky.

"Who?"

"who is it?"

"Who's calling me?"

"Let me sleep a little longer..."

The consciousness is groggy, as if lazily wrapped in a warm and comfortable quilt in winter, completely ignoring the annoying alarm clock.

The girl breathed evenly, and continued to fall into a sweet dream, with a healthy blush on her pretty face.

"Student Qianyu, classmate Qianyu..."

The voice seemed to be constantly disturbing my ears from far and near.

"so annoying……"

The girl opened her eyes.

I found myself in a lush forest.

As far as the eye can see, there are lush old trees.

The slightly warm spring rain hits the ancient weeping cherry trees.

The rain was mixed with the smell of leaves and soil, and she was under the canopy of this big tree.

Suddenly, there was a sweet, nostalgic aroma.

The girl got up, with long hair hanging down, and was surprised to find that she was wearing the complicated coat that symbolized the identity of a noble woman.

The clothes were supposed to be heavy, but now they seemed to be weightless, dragging gently on the blades of grass, not even bending the blades of grass.

In the gray sky, the tender red petals of the weeping cherry blossoms drifting around in the wind, made her look fascinated.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a staring gaze.

A young man was staring at her in the gap between the branches cascading down like a waterfall.

With jet-black hair and eyes, he is still a handsome young man who can easily disturb the hearts of girls.

The face is very familiar, familiar...

"I'll take you out of here."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and called the girl by name.

However, his voice was so soft that he couldn't make out what she was reading.

my name.

my name is……

"what is my name?!"

The girl's mood suddenly became chaotic, and she realized the problem.

"what is my name?!"

"Why can't I remember?!"

Chapter 27 The Ghost of the Old Schoolhouse

"Failed."

In the induction, that little imperceptible spirit, like a dragonfly touching water, lightly touches it, and disappears again in a blink of an eye.

After the power covered the entire campus, Sifeng Yuanyou had already swept it several times.

Several times during the period, I found the aura suspected to be Qianyu Qianxue himself

This faint breath, looming, erratic, elusive like ripples, I don't know how to find it - it seems to be here, but not here.

Yuu Sifeng, who was trying to capture its location, had to give up this method.

It really wasn't that easy.

No wonder Yan Moai has no good way.

Sifengyuan You breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

"Look, minister."

Kurata Ogawa, who was waiting quietly at the side, suddenly called out loudly in front of the window sill.

"Just now, below, below."

Following Kurata Ogawa's fingers, Sifengin saw a group of students running out from the direction of the old school building in a panic.

"Run, run!"

"It's a ghost, it must be a ghost!"

"Help, there are monsters!"

Behind them, a translucent swirl-shaped tornado could be vaguely seen. Something was wrapped around it, and it retreated back to the window glass.

Then the glass returned to calm.

A group of students who were frightened out of their wits ran wildly below, and escaped from the campus at a speed of [-] meters.