"Good...... Good. ”

Su Qi was obviously scared to death, but he still had to keep a smile on his face.

Stoop down to pick up Saya's head and hand it to her.

"Saya often loses hairpins."

Tomoki complained casually.

"I don't have good hair and can't hold it, but I like to wear it, it's cute!"

Mayumi Kamigawa leaned over to take a look.

"You hairpin ......"

Su Qi's spirit was shocked, and the witch saw it?

The expression on Saya Suzuki's skull also changed.

Like a stiff dead man's face, his eyes were suddenly hollow, and he whispered mechanically:

"Can she see it? She can't see? ……”

"Eat her, eat her, eat her ......"

Su Qi's perspective.

Mayumi Kamigawa picked up Saya's head, looked left and right, and said:

"It's so cute!"

“……”

"Where did you buy it?"

"She can't see...... She can't see ......."

"A shop in Shibuya, the hairpins sold in that shop are all cute! I'll take you to buy it over the weekend! ”

Saya seemed to return to normal, took her head, and shook it in her hand.

Su Qi's face was almost unbearable.

I beg you to stop playing with your heads, and put it on.

……

In the afternoon, after school club activities.

The members of the photo department are holding cameras to take pictures on campus.

Click, shutter pressed.

The scenery is frozen in the frame,

"Minister, how about this picture."

"General."

"Where's this one?"

"This one is good...... But isn't it a bit underexposed? ”

"It's a little subtle, and the judges like to be more serious in this kind of place."

"As an alternative."

"Minister, do you have to make a lot of preparations this year?"

"Of course, this year's competition must win the gold award, otherwise the photo department will be disbanded next year."

"Because there are really no members in the photo department, there are only me, Futian, the minister, and three people left."

"Stick to next year, and be sure to grab new people in the school season! What about the people of Fukuda? ”

"Behind the school building, I've been looking at a tree for a long time."

Behind the teaching building, the head of the photo department found the male member who was squatting there looking at the roots.

"Fukuda, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, Minister."

Fukuda Hyakome.

A boy who is unkempt, has no energy, and looks decadent.

"It's a very delicate framing."

Momome picks up the camera and points it at the root of the tree.

Press the shutter.

……

The human eye cannot see deeply.

Hyakmu pressed the shutter.

The skin on the top and bottom of the body cracks instantly!

cracked in the crevices.

Eyeballs are rolling all over the body.

Soon, calm returned.

The shutter of the camera is like a button that triggers the blink of a hundred eyes.

Under the root of the tree, there is a small shrine of white light.

In the photo, there is also a shrine.

……

Is this framing special?

The minister looked at the photo taken by Fukuda and was puzzled.

This photo...... Isn't it just a tree root?

If you want to be beautiful, you have no sense of beauty, and if you want to compose a picture, you have no composition.

But Fukuda always likes to shoot weird things, and she doesn't see it anymore.

It's not early, and the club activities are over.

The minister selected a few photos taken today and selected them for the competition, and the rest were all posted on the Internet.

There's a Web in their photo department.,Although there aren't many views.,But it's also used as a cloud disk.。

Coincidentally......

Among the few visitors who browsed.

There is a person.

I saw the photo taken by Hyakume.

"Hey, this photo is well framed, this little shrine is so exquisite, and it will shine, is it artificially made? Or post-retouching? ”

He saved it and grouped it with a few other good photos he found.

Uploaded to Twitter.

Forward, share, save pictures......

The photo entered the circles of social networks, entered the Internet, began to spread.

……

The club activities of the song club ended, and Su Qi did not go home directly today.

He wanted to build a "fictitious" Tokyo.

Then you need to go all over Tokyo first.

Because he didn't know how long he could last in this hellish world.

Maybe tomorrow I can't stand it, I just seal my eyes, become blind, can't see it, and my heart doesn't tremble?

Su Qi felt that he had to be prepared before he was really tortured and crazy by these ghosts and gods.

Try to "fictionalize" this Tokyo in your own mind, so that it can be convenient to plan for retirement in the future.

So from today onwards, he decided to visit more and more places every day to expand his fictional Tokyo.

School, he is already "fictitious" halfway.

Yesterday I walked through the campus.

Today one day, he put the various classrooms, the staff room, the health room, the gymnasium...... But I have traveled everywhere I can.

The whole school, most of which has been "fictionalized" into his brain.

For the rest, take your time in the future.

He is a student, and he spends a lot of time in school.

……

As for now, after school.

Su Qi plans to open up a new area outside the school, a commercial block across the street from the school.

This commercial district is not small and complex.

Su Qi estimates that it will be time after school.

At least three or four days.

He'll be able to finish it all.

You know, he's not shopping.

Instead, you need to face the fear and stress brought by the ghosts and spirits that can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Su Qi walked onto the pedestrian street in the business district.

But it was less than ten minutes into the beginning.

He already felt that his blood pressure was soaring.

Ghosts and gods, heads bigger than bodies, long flesh but not skin, more than ten meters long necks, brainless, unhappy......

Wandering on the streets, big or small, the ghosts and gods with different shapes always put their faces next to his face and looked at them repeatedly, whispering:

"He can see it...... He can't see ......"

"I really want to eat...... I really want to eat ......."

Su Qi felt like a sheep walking into a wolf's den, and he was about to be dripped.

What can I do, just bite the bullet and do it.

……

Social networks.

A photo with text was spreading, and it caused many netizens to discuss, and it inexplicably began to catch fire.

"I actually saw the shrine in the photo."

"What the hell is the shrine you are talking about, I can only see the roots."

"I only see the roots."

"Are you really fake? The shrine in the photo is so clear, can't you see it? ”

"Don't talk about it, it's okay, it's clear that there are only tree roots, where is the shrine from."

"Huh? Is there really anyone who can't see the shrine? ”

"My friend also said it was a shrine, but what I saw was obviously a tree root."

"You say the shrine is a lie, right?"

"The roots are the deception."

"Has anyone told me the correct answer?"

"Does anyone still remember the picture of the color of the skirt a few years ago?"

"It is said that if you see the roots of a tree, you will see it at 8 o'clock in the evening, and it will be turned into a shrine."

"It is said that if you look at it three minutes after drinking milk, you can see the roots."

"What I see is an airplane."

"I saw a skull buried under the root of the tree, did anyone see it?"

"I see it! There are skulls! ”

"I see the roots, not the skulls."

"I saw a carp in the shrine."

"I saw that the shrine was clearly a god body, and there was a Tokyo god written on it."

"Me too, I've seen the Tokyo God too."

"Tokyo Gods +1"

"It is said that someone made a wish and asked for a fortune to come true."

"This is a picture I took at the beach, and I saw the same shrine."

"How can I only see the sea?"

"It's not the sea, I'm seeing the shrine."

“……”

……

Social networks.

Truth, rumors, jokes.

Entertainment, gimmicks, hot spots.

A place where rumors are spread and everyone is golden.

A place where it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, and where the gods are created.