Chapter Eighty-Six: The Courage Test
Priest costume, to be honest, the streamer really doesn't want to wear it.
If he could, the streamer actually wanted to wear the kind of more handsome and capable military uniform, but he didn't.
"I just like to know, how scary is the priest?" Streamer squatted in the bushes not far in front of the ancestral hall at the terminal, looking at the other side of the woods and muttered quietly.
Most of the trees that rattle next to it have shadow soldiers possessed by them.
Originally, Streamer wanted to find the plant monsters in the mountains and forests to form a group to brush up on the copies of the imps, but none of the monsters dared to come.
Even those two high-level youkai were intimidated.
"For us, human children are the most terrible creatures in the world. They don't care if any of them come and step on us and scratch us. And we, once we dare to be cruel to them, there will be a large number of adults who will come and burn us with fire. "That's what the two high-level plant monsters said.
It's a new realm, even more intimidating than the monsters that Streamer had seen in Romania before.
In addition to the shadow soldiers attached to the trees, several shadow soldiers were arranged by the streamer to attach themselves to the shadows of the trees, and ordered them to wait until the children passed by, and then turn into the shadows of the beasts to scare them.
Of course, it's silent, after all, shadow soldiers can't make a sound.
As for the streamer...... So, how can the priest be scary?
For this reason, Streamer decided to hide to the side and be in charge of watching the play.
It's been about thirty minutes since the beginning, and the streamer has also looked at the scene where I don't know how many groups of imps are excited, and they are mocking the scary high school students behind who have failed here, and they are so frightened that they turn their heads and cry and run wildly.
"Ahh......h Tsk, it's really worrying about the next generation. Streamer looked at the imps who were crying and fleeing not far away, shaking his head and sighing.
Glancing at the meeting place they had heard from Hikiya earlier, Streamer turned and walked in the direction of the ancestral hall at the terminal.
There, Ebina was wearing a shrine maiden costume and waving a branch in his hand, and he was still chanting words.
Thanks to the fact that she doesn't have the talent of a witch, she hasn't been trained by a witch, and she doesn't have the shroud of spiritual power, otherwise, the streamer estimates that she will have to come to a wave of god-killing roads tonight.
After all, according to what I've heard from Inari, there are many dead house gods in Takamagahara, who can now be summoned by humans at will through prayers, but they are all the kind of arrogant and boundless guys who will take sacrifices if they don't agree with each other.
"Yo, Hai Laoming, you're really quite dedicated. "The streamer took the initiative to speak.
After all, on a night like this, it's rude to appear from behind without saying hello.
"Ahh Ebina turned his head and saw that it was a streamer, and began to complain.
"Ah...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it seems that my side is too dedicated, basically the little ghosts who came before were scared by me and turned their heads and cried and ran. Streamer said embarrassedly touching his head.
"Ah...... That's how the crying came from...... I thought there was a ghost, but I've been chanting a spell here to distract myself. Ebina bowed his head in disappointment.
"However, how did your priestly costume scare those children?" Einsa suddenly raised his head and looked at the streamer suspiciously.
"I'm also curious. "Streamer opened his eyes and said nonsense.
"Ah, you're all here. Bikigu's voice suddenly sounded from behind Streamer.
"Yo, Biqigu, you're here, that is, there aren't many imps at the starting point. Streamer greeted Biqigu.
Not to mention, this black light blinds the fire, and Qigu's appearance becomes even more eerie and terrifying under the gloom of his dead fish eyes.
"Well, it's almost, it's just that I didn't expect your side to be so powerful, most of the previous elementary school students ran over crying, and they didn't get the charm. Hikiya glanced at the streamer, and then shifted his gaze to Ebina's body.
"Oh, it's not me, I've been here for so long, I haven't seen those kids coming. Ebina raised his hands to show his innocence.
"Ah, most of them are in the place where I squatted, but the shadows were a little more colorful under the reflection of the moon, and the little ghosts cried and ran away, hey, children now. Streamer shook his head with emotion.
"Well, that's not bad, at least, because the previous elementary school students ran out crying, and they didn't get the charm, so they are still worried one by one, maybe it can play a certain role. Biqigu said, scratching his neck.
"Well, that's what I'm like over there anyway, and I don't need to appear on the stage, so I'll go with you first. After saying hello to Eima, the streamer went to the starting point with Biqigu.
On the way, I also saw Yubihama who was looking lost, bowing his head and talking to himself.
"What's going on with her?" Streamer looked at Biqigu with a blank expression.
"Ah, I seem to have been laughed at by elementary school students, so I'm doubting myself now. Hikiya replied.
"Aha, after all, this kind of dress looks very cute, so I will laugh at this kind of Yui, and the little ghosts who don't even know how to appreciate cuteness don't know what it means to win at the starting line. The corners of the streamer's mouth grinned slightly, revealing an evil smile with a strong irony.
"Do you hate elementary school students so much?" asked Hikiya suddenly.
"Well, it's annoying. Streamer replied crisply.
"What is the reason?" Biqigu didn't know what was going on today, and when he was communicating with people, the questions came out one by one.
“…… If you have to say it, you've already seen Tsurumi Rumi's appearance, don't you still understand the reason why I hate the little ghosts? To explain in advance, I don't hate all elementary school students, like the kind of elementary school students who can clearly recognize their own positioning, will not take the initiative to hurt others, and will not silently endure the harm of others, is the type I don't hate. The streamer replied.
Hikiya fell silent.
I don't know where I'm hiding under the snow, so I didn't see her all the way.
By the time Streamer and Biqigu arrived at the starting point, there were only two groups of people left on the field.
Moreover, there was not much fear on the faces of these two groups of people, and the excitement of each one was quite sufficient, except for Rumi Tsurumi, who was excluded as always.