051 Eyes in the Mist

"There are still resentful spirits?"

Seeing the model disappear from sight, the little bird Yumako immediately stopped.

She remembered a story in her notebook about students seeing biological models moving at night.

I thought it was just an old-fashioned joke.

After all, it's a rumor that every school has.

Her current state is not enough to support another expulsion operation.

Therefore, while the resentful spirit is not noticing itself, it is the wisest choice to exit the school building first and put the state in order.

But it backfired, the terrifying model that had disappeared at the fork in the corridor seemed to feel the presence of the little bird Yu Zhengong, and leaned back at the fork in a very humane way, and after taking a look, he quickly turned around and walked towards her.

"Is there no way to avoid it?"

The little bird Yumako showed a desperate look in his eyes.

At this time, the rune paper in her sleeve was exhausted, the shrine maiden costume protected by the gods also failed, the spiritual power in her body was exhausted, and even the natal magatama was shattered.

Even his ankles were bruised, and he couldn't run fast if he wanted to.

"Great Akagi-sama, I'm afraid your god son will no longer be able to serve you......"

With a resolute look in his eyes and condensing the last trace of spiritual power, Kotori Yuma Bow calmly faced the anatomical model that walked not far away, ready to fight to the death with the other party.

"Here you are, I'm looking for you everywhere......"

It wasn't until the creature model walked into the bright moonlight that the little bird Yu Zhengong saw clearly......

The seeping model turned out to be hollow, split in two by the middle, and then worn on the sides of the body.

The only person who can walk around the corridor in the middle of the night wearing this kind of horror thing is naturally Sousuke Araki.

"Araki Senpai ......"

The little bird Yumako trembled and pointed to the mannequin on the other side's body.

"Oh, you say this, when I came downstairs, it suddenly fell on me from behind the door, and then it split in half, and it was just the right size for me...... It's just that the crotch is a little tighter. ”

Unscrupulously swinging the eye-catching presence under the creature model's crotch, Sosuke Araki stepped forward and said proudly.

"Please don't make such boring jokes in the future......"

Yuma Bow breathed a sigh of relief.

Presumably, the previous rumors were just that some students deliberately wore this thing to prank.

"Anyway, it's really hard to get rid of the spirit, you see you can do it."

Looking at the little bird Yumako in front of him, who was covered in stains and had an embarrassed image, Sosuke Araki couldn't help frowning and complaining.

This girl must have gone to the sewers?

These words were heard in the ears of the little bird You Zhengong, but the taste changed.

Sure enough, Araki-senpai had seen it in the dark before.

The reason why I was so embarrassed was because I was too careless and didn't practice enough.

In the past, the spirit-eradicating operation she had experienced was nothing more than a resentful spirit.

Who would have thought that there would be so many resentful spirits hidden in this small school.

If you are careful in the library, you will not waste the power of the gods on the shrine maiden's suit, and when you face a few resentful spirits in the pool, you can naturally easily solve it.

The little bird Yu Zhengong reflected seriously.

……

At the same time, Shibuya Police Station, a special conference room for Section 9.

Mochizuki Ayano and several agents from the information team were watching a set of videos on the projection screen.

"This is the experimental record of the suspected human-faced dog residue that was just sent by the research institute......"

Hearing the word "research institute", Mochizuki Ayano frowned slightly.

A video of the experiment was played on the projection screen.

An adult Golden Retriever with a black collar by researchers.

After a few hours, the Golden Retriever's facial features began to gradually anthropomorphize.

After a few hours of releasing it again, the golden retriever with a human face began to speak like a human-faced dog.

After the collar is removed, the Golden Retriever returns to its original shape.

"After preliminary experiments, the wearer of the object within 24 hours, gradually obtain the biological characteristics of the human-faced dog and the corresponding athletic ability, the effect is currently confirmed to be reversible after wearing the collar within 24 hours, in order to avoid the possibility of resurrection of the human-faced dog, no longer time of testing, has entered the short-term testing stage of the human body. In summary, the resentment effect is in line with the characteristics of the human-faced dog, and it can basically be determined that the human-faced dog has died out. “

"Okay, has the institute approved the report on the application for 'that thing'?"

Mochizuki Ayano watched the video again and continued to ask.

"At present, the approval process has reached the director, and it must be able to come down soon."

The agent on the side confirmed the process node in the computer and replied.

After all, the relationship between the director and the person in front of him is clear to everyone.

"Okay, when that thing arrives, it's time for the next move."

Hearing this news, Mochizuki Ayano's face looked a little better.

"All the information about the 2CH forum and the cases in the past two years are summarized here......

Another agent took a laptop and put it in front of Mochizuki Ayano.

"Okay, I'll get here today, you've worked hard."

After taking the computer and waiting for several agents to walk out of the conference room, Mochizuki Ayano picked up the coffee next to him and drank it down.

"Looks like tonight, it's another sleepless night......"

As she quickly looked up the information on the computer at a glance, it seemed that there were countless windows playing different information, and she appeared in the void as the center.

Inside the windows, there were strange images of terrifying shapes that she had imagined.

At the bottom of the window, there is the corresponding 2CH forum discussion post and the ID of the poster.

Outside the window, there is a huge amount of paranormal case information and sightings.

She constantly categorized the case information flowing in the void into the corresponding strange windows.

This is the information that she can organize in her mind only if she has the ability to remember it.

"Except for the murder of the spirits...... Rip Female ...... Eye of the Gap...... Turbo mother-in-law...... Headless Horseman...... Death Courier ...... How many unknowns remain? ”

As the detailed case information was categorized, her face became more and more ugly.

Because of her actions, it is equivalent to directly seeing the live replay of countless victims being killed by weird and resentful spirits.

Such an extremely spiritual and mental power, and at the same time bear huge psychological pressure, even if it is her, can only be reviewed once every six months.

"But...... What is the relationship between the 2CH forum and these weirdness? ”

After categorizing the information, she took a closer look at the popular discussion posts related to all kinds of weirdness.

Because some of the posts on the forum are too precise in their descriptions of weirdness.

When the anomaly of the 2CH forum was first discovered, Lesson 9 also considered the possibility that the untraceable, indestructible forum moderator, IBM700, was manipulating the weirdness behind the scenes.

However, the urban legend section of 2CH has millions of daily active users.

There are also thousands of creation and discussion posts that are updated every day.

Many precise descriptions of the same urban legend traits and rules do not appear in one or two discussion posts, but rather in multiple discussion threads like pieces of a puzzle.

The ghost administrator "IBM700" has rarely volunteered to post except for a few lackluster fanfiction adaptations about [Rip Girl] and "Human-faced Dog" more than two years ago.

More often than not, he's just diligently managing the posts in the board.

The people who are really keen to create and discuss these urban legends are not the IBM700, but the majority of ordinary users.

And for the in-depth investigation of users who have published relevant posts, it took half a year for the Lesson 9 information group to find nothing.

Because according to the results of the survey, these users are ordinary people who have no anomalies and know nothing about supernatural events.

Because of this, Mochizuki Ayano can only update and organize the information regularly, in order to find a breakthrough in countless clues.

"Could it be that it has always been a mistake to focus our investigation on the IBM 700?"

Mochizuki Ayano tapped her fingers on the table quickly.

"There are still a large number of cases of organ loss, and no corresponding characteristics have been found, is there such a large range of activities for ordinary resentful spirits...... Or is it just an ordinary organ trafficking ring? ”

As she thought at high speed, sweat continued to drip down her forehead, and she picked up the lollipop on the table and stuffed it into her mouth, replenishing the sugar consumed by her brain.

In the fog of chaotic information, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes, staring at her quietly.

It was late at night, but no one slept.