The driver had already driven to the bus, but the bus had not started, so Yamada-kun, the male college student in the couple, went to the driver's cab to find out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

only to find that Mr. Driver's head was missing.

That's right, not the hat, not the clothes, not the whole person, it's his head that's missing.

That is, Mr. Driver is dead.

When all of us thought it was safe and were already celebrating our escape, Mr. Driver quietly stepped into the death ladder, and unknowingly took off his head, leaving only the headless corpse still slumped at the post where he worked, as if a silent protest.

That's the case now.

"Ah!!!h

Screams, fear, and death... Resurfaced.

Mr. Driver is dead, and even the dullest person has found out that things don't seem to end because the female ghost was put into a box by Isayama Qinghe.

Rather, whether the female ghost is really put into the box is still a question worth discussing.

But it didn't seem to be a matter of discussion anymore - right now, after Mr. Yamada screamed......

"Are you looking for this?"

As she spoke, half of her body emerged from the roof of the car, and one hand was still holding the driver's head, which was bleeding and dead.

The whole bus suddenly began to flicker, flickering and dimming, very similar to disco, but unfortunately there were no beautiful hot girls to dance with me, only a horrible female ghost ready to take everyone's life.

"Woo woo woo woo"

The female ghost let out a whimpering cry from her terrifying mouth, threw the driver's head at the foot of Isayama, and then sank into the roof of the car and slowly disappeared.

You don't have to guess to know that this is a provocation.

"Mistaken."

At the moment when the female ghost appeared, Isayama Qinghe was already standing in front of all of them, blocking the female ghost alone.

The lights in the car were still flashing, and there was no sign of an end, and the view was greatly obstructed.

The rest of the people are all six gods and no masters, and they cannot live in fear.

"Onmyoji... Sir..."

The female college student in the couple duo, Miss Yukimi, has already cried, and it seems that with her last hope:

“… There's a way, right?! Can deal with that guy... Right! ”

Miss Kokai, who asked with tears in her eyes, said that she was asking, but in fact, it was already an order, and Miss Kokai was ordering Isayama Qinghe.

Can you deal with it, right? Since I easily cleaned up the female ghost before, now is no exception, right?!

"I'm sorry."

A simple and direct blow, like a cherry blossom that was inadvertently trampled on, the last bit of hope in my heart was easily shattered by Isayama, who brought hope.

"Nonsense! You must have a way! You just gave up on us and wanted to run away alone, right?! ”

Yamada-kun, the male college student, at such a time, issued an accusation:

"It's all your fault, your job is to get rid of demons, it's you who didn't fulfill your accusations! Uncle Driver has died of your work mistake, and you still want me to die together!? ”

Good and evil will be exposed when you are on the verge of death.

"Because it's an out-of-the-situation thing, the equipment for removing demons needs to be prepared in advance, so..."

So what... Naturally, there is none.

Obviously, Mr. Isayama, he didn't have anything he needed to get rid of the demons.

"Liar... Lie, right... You're sure you can do it..."

Yamada-kun, the dejected Yamada-kun, is not so much complaining about Isayama as convincing himself.

At a time when death seems to be unchangeable, people have two attitudes, the first is the absence of an attitude, and the second is the attitude of death.

Standing on their side, even I felt that the cold air was already filled with the smell of despair,

"Uh-huh-hmm!!"

The voice of the female ghost lingered on the bus, as if looking for the next target, who it was, all in the mind of the female ghost. Fear is like a big net, tightly wrapped around everyone, getting tighter and tighter... Getting tighter and tighter... Until death.

"Do you know why I told you not to get on this bus?"

Isayama asked suddenly

"Huh?!"

At this time, I don't know exactly what the meaning of his question was, but I answered honestly:

"If you ask if you know, you probably can still understand it, after all, there was a female ghost attack, and it wouldn't be surprising if you told me that you knew about it in advance."

"It's an exaggeration to know anything beforehand."

Isayama remained quietly guarded, and his voice sounded calm but powerful.

"Because I had noticed that there seemed to be a problem with the bus before. But I don't dare to fully confirm it, after all, this place is not far from the shrine, and even if there is a problem, the shrine maiden should have been dealt with. Even if there are fish that slip through the net, it should be unsightly. ”

Although he was blaming himself, his face was still calm as usual, and he looked like he was wearing a mask... Maybe it's really a mask.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect it to be such a powerful ghost. Originally, I thought that even if I couldn't completely destroy it, I could seal it with a knotted rope. ”

"It's too careless to encounter such a level of resentful spirits around the shrine. I told you not to get in the car before, if there is really an evil spirit, if I am alone, I also have the confidence to get away, if you add other ordinary people... Anyway, at least... I'm going to die at the front. ”

Die at the front... Something, like a handsome line in a comic.

Although his expression was as stiff as a mask, and his voice was in the tone of a text, suddenly I understood his determination - he was not joking, he really had this awareness.

To die at the front - not just words.

Contrary to the tangled and depressed expression, the strange man of Isayama Qinghe really has the spirit of sacrificing himself like a joke.

Like a fool, it's just a strange middle-aged virgin.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why he is still a virgin? Probably.

The female ghost disappears, but it doesn't mean that she has left, the whimper of 'woo woo woo' has been coming and going, she must just be lurking and giving a fatal blow at any time, if you are not careful, you will be like Mr. Driver, if you are not careful, you will have to separate your head if you are not careful.

Isayama rummaged through his briefcase by the intermittent light, seemingly looking for a prop that could deal with the female ghost, but even I knew it was in vain.

Even if the driver's head was thrown at his feet, he was staring at him with his white eyes, even if the Baina box he took out was shattered to the ground, obviously there was no way to use it again, and there was no particularly strong fluctuation on Isayama's face, if there was any, it was only his eyes, which had been loveless and unrefreshed, but suddenly burst out with a strong and determined light.

To kill them, step over my corpse - that's the light in his eyes.

I understood—it was only then that I understood the true face of the man Isayama Qinghe.

The previous Isayama Qinghe was a fake, a deliberately created fake, a fake that was incompatible with the world.

Why does he seem unmotivated, why is his face always calm, why do I feel that he has a vain and fearless atmosphere, that is, like being in the middle of the last century and the beginning of the twenty-first century, there is both a kind of desolation of the last century, and the backbone of this century's decadence, the kind of slightly contradictory and unexpected harmony - just to hide the usual over-fiery and even a little hot warm feelings, under the face of lovelessness, I helplessly show the mountains and rivers I usually see, And at this moment, the most dangerous and critical time, you will really show your feelings.

Really Isayama, no matter what... At least the man who will die at the front!

This is his promise, and it is also his original unchanging wish.

The idea of self-sacrifice that I saw in his eyes was definitely not just words, but would definitely follow through to the end in accordance with his own beliefs.

It's just a virgin though.