At this time, not only the girls were listening to the harmonica played by the horse.

In fact, the whole classroom was listening.

After all, the sound of the harmonica is not directed transmission.

The full affection with the horse also spread to all the listeners along with the melody of the music.

So in the classroom, where the lights had been turned off and there were only emergency lights and flashlights, someone suddenly began to sob.

"What's wrong?" Someone asked right away.

"I think of my deceased grandmother."

Kazuma looked back in surprise, and then found that the students in the classroom all looked like they were conquered by the tune he had just played.

This made Kazuma feel a little strange, because when he just blew it, he just wanted to express his inner feelings.

He didn't want to impress other people, he just played the lyrics in the way of notes with a harmonica.

He wasn't even sure if it sounded good or not.

After all, it's just a harmonica note to replace the lyrics and spell out the melody.

But now looking at the reaction of the students, the effect is quite good?

And just blew one to cry?

But Hema thought to himself, I am more of a family and country feeling, I am missing the motherland that raised me, and I want to witness her get up from the mud and move towards revival, what the hell is your grandmother who died after listening to it?

At this time, Kazuma saw Anri Okada coming over with a flashlight: "I'm very moved. ”

"When you say you're moved, can you not use a flashlight to shine a flashlight on your face from the direction of your chin, it looks like you're telling a ghost story."

"Ah sorry, we were going to have a ghost story meeting just now, and then we subconsciously took a flashlight."

The chairman cleared his throat: "You don't light candles under the quilt, do you?" There will be fire hazards, so no. ”

In Japan, when you tell a ghost story, you light a candle, blow out a candle after telling a ghost story, and when all the candles are blown out, the real ghost will come.

Of course, this is in a horror comic, and in reality, it is probably the moment when the candle is blown out at the end, and there will be a living treasure who yells to scare away others like this.

Anri Okada looked at Kazuma excitedly: "So, the location of that star is also Kiryu-san, you created it, right?" That's not what the Nanjo family bought from a down-and-out musician to give you a façade, right? ”

Kazuma: "Uh, yes. ”

He hesitated a little, after all, the genuine consciousness of Hema in his previous life was quite strong, and he still had a little resistance to copying other people's works or something.

But this little resistance can only make him hesitate.

"Great! Can I trouble you to compose music for Yanwu? ”

"I can't." Kazuma replied very simply, "I don't have any knowledge of music theory, let alone composition, I just feel it, and even the score has to be picked up for me by Nanjo and the chairman." ”

Anri Okada looked disappointed: "That's it...... I thought it could be paired with an amazing BGM. I've recently discovered that good BGM can even turn rotten plots into magic. ”

Hema: "You're wrong, when the plot is extremely bad, no matter how good the music is, it can't be saved, and it will even make the music criticism hurt." ”

"Will it?" Anri Okada doesn't look too convinced.

"What are you doing when you don't sleep!" There was a loud drink at the door, and Kazuma saw that it was Goro Daimon.

The school's physical education teachers are all on campus tonight, responsible for maintaining order and preventing students from taking their lives or killing people.

The crowd hurriedly dispersed from the window and got into their own bed.

Daimon Gorou stood at the door like a god, and after making sure that everyone was sleeping honestly, he turned the portable flashlight in his hand and continued to patrol the other classes.

As soon as Goro Daimon left with his front foot, the classmates who were sleeping near the door bounced up and ran to the door, poking his head out and looking out.

After a moment, he waved his hand: "Alright, let's go away!" ”

So the various light sources brought by the students in the classroom came back on.

Ghost stories, small talkers, and everyone shared the snacks they had brought with them.

This is also part of the preparations for the cultural festival.

**

Goro Daimon returned to the teacher's office, turned off his flashlight and sat down behind his desk, letting out a sigh of relief.

"The third-graders seem to be pretty good?"

"How is it possible, I'm sure I'll start playing again as soon as I'm gone. It doesn't matter, as long as they don't make too much movement and don't do things that corrupt public order and good customs, just turn a blind eye. ”

"We have turned a blind eye all the years," said Mr. Nakajo, who took the initiative to stay on duty at school today, "Those boys, don't look at the usual all kinds of pornographic jokes, they are actually very tender, and most of them don't dare to really make trouble."

"According to the experience of previous years, it is more difficult for girls to do it. The babes have been getting precocious lately. ”

"Actually, isn't it Kiryu and Ma who are the most troublesome?" Teacher Xiaotoriyou, who also took the initiative to stay in school, joined the conversation, "If you don't know if they don't know tonight, they will make a big deal." ”

"No, there's nothing wrong with Kiryu's group, there's Jinguji watching." Mr. Nakajo said disapprehantly, "Jinguji is measured, and knows what can and can't be done." She's not mature like a high school girl. ”

Gorou Daimon: "Which of you wants instant noodles?" I'll go to the boiling water room and soak you together. ”

"Okay, I want it, I just have a bowl of noodles ready for Nissin."

Mr. Kotori took out a bowl of noodles from his drawer.

"When I was preparing for school classes, I would eat when I was hungry."

The teachers were chatting like this, and as long as there was no big commotion outside, they would spend most of their time in the office tonight.

**

At this moment, Takashi Hanabo and Daisuke Wakamiya were lurking outside the door of the third-year Class B classroom, and when Goro Menmen came to inspect them, they hid in a small room not far away where the school staff stored cleaning utensils.

Now, they are quietly listening to the movement in the classroom.

However, the students' chit-chat was a bit loud, so even if Takashi Hanabo borrowed modern equipment for help, he couldn't hear what Kazuma was saying.

"I think we should climb the tree in the atrium so that we can shoot from the tree into the classroom." Daisuke Wakanomiya suggested.

"No, if your photo isn't good enough, it's because you're not close enough. To catch the glamorous moment, you have to get as close to the target as possible. Takashi Hanafang said confidently.

He leaned down on the window of the hallway that opened into the classroom and looked inside.

In the classroom, students are enjoying their youth to the fullest – in a healthier way.

Hema and his party, who slept by the window at the back of the classroom, were just chatting.

That Kiryu and Ma don't even have the courage to put their hands on the girl's quilt! Takashi Hanafang is staggered.

He recalled the past when he used to put his hand into his sister's bed when he was sleeping together, and he was beaten by a group.

Takashi Hanabo retracted his head and pursed his lips.

"So, let's climb the tree......" Wakamiya Daisuke suggested again.

Takashi Hanafang also refused again, but this time the reason he gave was different from the last time. "Now most of the students are lying down, and you run outside and climb trees, and you can't see what they're doing," he said. ”

Daisuke Wakamiya shrugged.

Takashi Hanabo shrank his head and sat down with his back against the wall.

"Speaking of which," he said suddenly, "the tune that Kiryu and Ma played on the harmonica just now is really good." Have you heard of it before? ”

"No, I'm pretty sure I haven't heard of it. I haven't heard of it either on the harmonica or in the symphony orchestra. ”

Takashi Hanafang nodded: "I haven't heard of it either." As an entertainment journalist, I've listened to a lot of music, and I shouldn't remember hearing such impressive harmonica music.

"Do you think this Kiryu and Ma really have a talent for composition?"

Daisuke Wakamiya: "It's possible, but what does it have to do with our materials?" ”

Takashi Hanafang pursed his lips and fell into deep thought, and after a moment he said, "'His talent has attracted the girls to surround him, scrambling to be the first to offer his courtesy, just to get his favor for a moment', what do you think of this?" ”

"I don't think so, our readers are the kind of fools who want to see simple and straightforward revelations."

"But now we have too many such revelations in magazines, and if you change the taste, maybe it will work well.

"We're going to write a bitter story this time, every girl who is deeply involved in it is very painful, and has to compete with friends for his favor, what do you think?"

Daisuke Wakanomiya responded thoughtfully: "You mean, make this a bitter love drama?" Like a soap opera at noon every day? ”

"Yes!"

"Tsk...... I remember that previous reader surveys showed that the readers of our magazine, indeed, had quite a few housewives. ”

Gossip, no one likes gossip more than housewives.

Takashi Hanafang continued along his train of thought: "We want to take a separate photo of each girl, and we have to take it in a melancholy, full of sorrow, which makes people feel distressed at first glance. ”

Daisuke Wakamiya took out the photo taken by Polaroid from his arms and quickly selected one from it: "What do you think of this?" Just shot at the faucet. ”

Takashi Hanabo took the photo and looked at it, and found that it was a girl drinking water from the faucet.

The Japanese faucet can be twisted, and by twisting the faucet up, it can be turned into a small fountain-like device, and then you can open the valve and drink water directly without embarrassing your neck.

The photo given by Daisuke Wakamiya perfectly meets the requirements of Takashi Hanafang, the girl who is drinking water has a tired expression, combined with the light and shadow composition of the photo, and the feeling of sadness is about to come out.

But this photo has a fatal problem.

Takashi Hanafang: "Who is this?" ”

"I don't know," Wakamiya shrugged, "I just snapped it when I passed by the second-floor sink, but you see, it fits your requirements perfectly, doesn't it?" ”

"On the second floor, that's a sophomore in high school." Takashi Hanafang continued to look at the photo by the light of the flashlight, "But it's really good." Okay, that's it. Find a way to get a little more.

"We just had to do the same as before, with a line that almost no one would notice, 'The picture has nothing to do with the text'.

"With such a talented man, Kiryu and Ma, it is impossible to have only those three followers. No, it should be like this, the three followers with the best quality won the favor of the horse, and the rest could only sigh secretly.

"At the beginning of the chapter, I will write an editor's note: 'At Kitakatsu High School, the girls are experiencing a youth that is different from their peers in other schools,' and then begin to tell the story of the super-talented Kiryu Kazuma, and the girls of the whole school who admire him and desire his favor."

Daisuke Wakamiya was also excited: "The whole school? Playing so big? That's good! This will be enjoyed not only by housewife readers, but also by readers who like curiosity and simple and straightforward excitement.

"Let's find a few more photo actresses, the kind who have just debuted and are not yet famous, with their faces coded, their school uniforms dressed in a very wavey look, and mixed into the real framing photos......"

"No!" Takashi Hanafang interrupted Daisuke Wakamiya, "You don't need to dress like a wave, the sailor suit is already very colorful." ”

Daisuke Wakamiya nodded: "Yes, that's all!" I think this time it's another big hit, and this year's year-end performance award is for the two of us again! ”

Takashi Hanabo: "For the sake of credibility, we also have to play a wave of Kiryu and Ma's tune, did you record that harmonica song just now?" ”

Wakamiya Daisuke smiled: "Who do you think I am?" You are responsible for the general direction of the materials, and I am responsible for the materials, haven't we always cooperated like this? Did I miss any material? ”

"Okay." Takashi Hanafang poked his head out and looked inside the classroom again, "It looks like the materials we want in this classroom won't be able to come out for a while, let's go to the guerrilla first, take a picture of those girls and guys who are cheating, and take the guys out of the lens, we will definitely get a lot of usable pictures." ”

"'On the night before the cultural festival, sorrow pervades the campus'?" Although Daisuke Wakamiya is a photojournalist, he also has a hand at playing with words.

"Yes, that's it." As soon as Hanafang Takashi finished speaking, a large flashlight suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor in the distance.

", the teacher is on patrol again?" Takashi Hanabo turned off the flashlight and patted Daisuke Wakamiya, "Let's flash." ”

Apparently I didn't see the flashlight of Takashi Hanafang on the other side of the corridor, or I just thought that "if you consciously go out, just open one eye and close one eye", anyway, the teacher didn't say anything, and continued to shake the flashlight to this side.

Takashi Hanabo and Daisuke Wakamiya ran in the opposite direction and turned into the stairwell.

They went down one floor—the third year was on the top floor classroom, and the rooftop was just a little bit higher.

However, what people didn't expect was that the teacher who was patrolling actually came to the second floor when he arrived here.

Takashi Hanabo and Daisuke Wakamiya could only continue to hide.

However, strange things happened, no matter how they ran, the teacher with the flashlight followed them from a distance, as if he was chasing them.

"What the hell, this is the discovery of us, right?" Hanafang Takashi stood up straight while wiping his sweat, "I'll go over and stop him, you run." It's up to you to take the material for tonight. ”

"Wait a minute!" Daisuke Wakamiya grabbed Takashi Hanafu's hand, "You...... Is that really a teacher? ”

"What else can you be if you're not a teacher?" Takashi Hanafang asked rhetorically, "Seven incredible walking mannequins on campus?" You've read too many paranormal magazines, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, the flashlight that had been following them suddenly went out.

Suddenly darkness enveloped the hallway.

Hanafang Takashi breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the window next to him, and found that he didn't know when a few clouds drifted in the sky, blocking the bright moon.

When there is not even moonlight, the corridor is a little out of sight.

So despite the risk of being discovered, Takashi Hanafang turned on the flashlight.

"Look at the map," he said to Daisuke Wakamiya, "and see where we've gone." ”

Daisuke Wakamiya opened the map, a simple map they had drawn up when they went to the Ward Office Archives Section to check the school's design blueprints before conducting interviews.

Such blueprints for public schools are kept in the district offices.

"This ...... I don't know where we are. Wakamiya Daisuke frowned, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Takashi Hanabo snatched the map and compared it with the references around him.

"How can you not know where we are?" He muttered as he searched the map for a spot that matched his current location......

At this moment, the flashlight shone from the other direction.

Both squinted their eyes and looked in the direction the flashlight was coming from.

You can vaguely see a schoolgirl holding a flashlight, wearing rustic retro braids and thick-rimmed glasses.

"Follow me." The girl said succinctly, turned around and walked directly to the dark corridor.

Takashi Hanafang and Daisuke Wakamiya glanced at each other, and then followed the girl's footsteps in unison.

Reporter Takashi Hanafang has a habit attack and wants to go up for an interview.

By this time, his eyes had adjusted to the lighting environment, and he recognized this as the big-breasted chairman next to Kiryu and Ma.

Takashi Hanabo had a lot of things he wanted to ask, such as "Why aren't you by Kiryu and Ma's side", "What are you doing here", "What do you think of your relationship with other girls", he sorted out his thoughts, and was about to start an interview, when he heard the sound of Daisuke Wakamiya pressing the shutter next to him.

He turned his head to see his partner take the picture from the Polaroid camera, swaying back and forth like a fan, speeding up the natural development.

But in the end, the picture came out in a mess, and I couldn't see anything but a blurry figure.

"No, I've already used the night shots, and I can't shoot anything in this light. Do I change to a low-light night vision lens? ”

Takashi Hanabo took the photo and stared at the corner of the photo.

He felt as if he was in a dark corner, with a face smiling at the camera.

Daisuke Wakanomiya: "It's easy to be 'supernatural' when you take photos under this kind of light, and that's the real reason for the supernatural photos that come out of those supernatural shows." ”

The girl who walked in front of her walked as if she hadn't heard them, and just walked forward.

"That," Takashi Hanabo tucked the photo back to his partner and began to ask, "May I ask ...... you"

However, his question was interrupted.

The girl started singing, a nursery rhyme that Japanese people learned as children.

通りゃんせ通りゃんせ

Passed, passed

ここは冥府の緩じゃ

This is the path of Hades

鬼神様の小道じゃ

This is the path of the ghosts

ちょっと通して下しゃんせ

Gently pass to the opposite side

The other party didn't know why, and sang the third paragraph directly.

This song gave Takashi Hanafang goosebumps, and the words he wanted to ask were stuck in his throat as if they were frozen.

Suddenly, the singing came to an abrupt end.

The girl turned.

Takashi Hanafang screamed in fright at this sudden turn.

But there is no such thing as the usual development in horror movies, the girl does not turn into a goblin with a bloody face, and she smiles and says to the two, "That's it." I get lost from time to time in the science building, so it's better not to go there. ”

Only then did Hanabo realize that they were now standing on the bridge between the science building and the teaching building, and the bright moonlight was shining through the window, so bright that they didn't even need a flashlight.

The girl said, "You just wanted to interview me, right?" Now ask. ”

Takashi Hanafang looked at the girl's slightly mocking smile and swallowed: "No, no, we're done." We are reporters for the paranormal magazine Urban Weirdos. ”

Saying that, Takashi Hanafang took out a fake press card, and he always kept a dozen of these things in the car and used them depending on the situation.

Today he happens to be using the identity of a reporter for a paranormal magazine.

"You're here to interview weird talkers?" There was a light in the girl's eyes, "Then I have a lot to tell you." I'm the former president of this school's Psionic Club, although now this club has been abolished because no one has joined. ”

Takashi Hanafang is completely in a state of difficulty in riding a tiger.

At this time, his good partner reached out to help: "Wow, when I took a picture of you just now, I took a supernatural photo!" ”

With that, he handed the girl the spooky Polaroid just now.

"I'll see." The girl took the photo excitedly, but immediately showed a disappointed expression, "Isn't this a very common exposure problem?" Nine out of ten supernatural photos are like this, and you can tell that they are fake at a glance. ”

"Is that so? I think it's pretty cautious. ”

"Well, it's quite cautious, and it should be liked by light lovers when it is posted in magazines. But the readers of "Urban Weirdness" are all hardcore enthusiasts, right? This kind of photo is sent out, and the editorial department will be on the fire. ”

"Uh, this ......"

"I'll teach you how to retouch, you make this face a little less obvious, and then add some effects around me to dim the lights."

The girl is clearly a real supernatural enthusiast and talks a lot.

"That way, it's going to be a great picture!"

Wakamiya Daisuke nodded like pounded garlic: "Okay, I see." ”

Then the girl turned around with a satisfied look: "Then, I'll go back to the classroom, you two work hard, don't be discovered by the teacher, I'm looking forward to the next issue of urban weird talk." ”

Takashi Hanabo: "This ...... Even if we write something, we don't necessarily get the layout at the editorial meeting, but this time, the big hit is the J tunnel in the city. ”

Takashi Hanafang is not simply impersonating the name of another family.,He's done his homework.,The next issue of urban weirdness.,It's very likely to be on the supernatural album of J tunnel.。

"Come on." The girl said this and walked away.

After the girl's figure disappeared from sight, Daisuke Wakamiya said, "This guy, the advice I just gave is professional-level, and the supernatural photojournalist I know will indeed handle photos like this." ”

"Enthusiasts." Takashi Hanabo shrugged, "I've heard that there is a group of animation fever college students in Osaka who have made animated short films that will make professional animation clubs bow down." I'm afraid that's the same with this one. ”

After saying that, he looked back at the science building.

He shuddered.

"Let's go." He patted his partner on the shoulder, "It's okay to take the material here, we've photographed enough melancholy high school girls these days." Now back to the editorial office, maybe in time for the publication of the magazine on Friday! ”