Chapter 464: Getting Shot
However, this look really made Qin Heqing see something different from Tokyo.
What the?
That is, the number of lonely ghosts here in Fukushima Prefecture is a bit large!
I don't know if it's because the suppression of the countermeasures here is not enough, or because the population is gradually shifting, the undead are not like Tokyo, they will spontaneously go to the spiritual land, pursue the spiritual veins into the underworld, but continue to wander in the world, just this time, Qin Heqing has seen no less than five ghosts, in terms of density, far beyond Tokyo, and even in the same Tokyo metropolitan area of the new city!
Qin Heqing is very sure of this.
After all, he had spent more than half a year and almost a year before in order to catch ghosts and did not miss a lot of night tours, not to mention running all over the entire 23rd ward of Tokyo, but he had run no less than two laps in the entire new city, so he had the absolute right to speak about the density of ghosts in the two places!
In particular, the size of Shinza City is very similar to that of Sukagawa City, which is even more contrasting.
But what about the number of ghosts in Shinza City? He ran all over two blocks before he could come across one, or even one might not be touched, like Sukagawa, casually took a car and moved less than a kilometer to see five or six, really, for a moment Qin and Qing were wondering, should they ask for two days off from school, walk around Sukagawa, and even the entire Fukushima here, and then collect a wave of ghosts as their strategic reserves.
"It seems that the impact of radiation is not only on the real level, but also on the level outside of reality." Qin Heqing retracted his gaze, looked at him and whispered to himself.
Then Qin Heqing didn't think much about this aspect of the matter, closed his eyes and rested.
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After about five hours, Qin Heqing, who simply slept in the car, returned to Tokyo, and then climbed back into the quilt and took advantage of the time before going to school to fall asleep.
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"Now for the end of the meeting." Then that afternoon, when school was about to end, the class leader stopped everyone and said on the podium.
"Another class meeting?"
"Isn't the class meeting supposed to be on Friday? Why did it open on Monday, do you want to be so diligent? ”
"Probably something to announce?"
“……”
"Alright, everyone be quiet and listen to me!" The class leader was not shaken by the students' complaints, clapped his palms, and shouted at everyone again.
Fortunately, she is more face-saving and prestigious, so after greeting her twice, the classmates gradually quieted down again and quietly listened to her next speech.
"As we all know, this Friday is the school's cultural festival, and each class has to show it according to the requirements, so I would like to ask you if you have any good suggestions for the activities of the class exhibition, say it, and discuss it together."
"Huh? Haven't our class decided yet? ”
"yes, I thought it would be the same as last year, and I would run the stall directly."
"What's wrong with running a stall? It's easier than getting a maid café or a boys' café or something like that. ”
"I don't want to be an adaptation ......"
"You can touch girls."
“……”
Suddenly, the class that had just quieted down became noisy again, and it was filled with all kinds of discussions like a busy city.
"What about the squad leader's thoughts?" At this time, one of the more shrewd students asked in a loud voice.
"Me, I don't have any ideas." The squad leader smiled bitterly.
"Then let's just continue to sell at the stall, that is, it is simple and it is not troublesome to prepare." A classmate suggested.
"That's too popular, isn't it?"
"The sales booth will be made, but it can only be regarded as an outdoor hospitality project, and there are not many people who need to use it, so we can't show the characteristics of our class, so in addition to the stall sales, we also need to prepare an indoor project." The squad leader shook his head and asserted.
"That? Got a maid café? One of the boys suggested. It also meets their needs.
"Then why don't you get a coffee shop with a hostess-only place and let us girls enjoy it?" A certain girl retorted unceremoniously. It's also-for-tat.
"Why do you have to get a coffee house? Can't we do other projects? ”
"So what do you say?"
"How's the arcade?"
"I remember the school had a computer or game club, right? When it comes to game mastery, can we outdo each other? ”
"Isn't there An Yijun?"
"Uh......" An Yilun was also stunned, he didn't expect the war to burn on him in the end, so he had to say, "I can provide advice, but it should be difficult to get together the funds for operation, right?" After all, the price of game software or something is not cheap. ”
"Why buy it, can't you just let everyone make it up? It's impossible that except for An Yijun, no one among the boys has game software in their hands, right? ”
However, looking around, the classmates in the class had to pessimistically admit that except for An Yilun, the game nerds in the class were really rare, and they were almost extinct, and they didn't know how the boys in the class spent their adolescence.
Do you rely on photo magazines and fanzines?
So not surprisingly, the arcade's proposal was rejected and everyone discussed it again.
"I said you guys, are you really stupid enough to think about projects that are difficult to achieve or have very poor results when you don't use them when you have ready-made resources?"
"Huh? What resources are readily available in our class, how do we not know. The other students, including the class leader, wondered.
"So, class leader, you don't know the classmates in the class thoroughly enough." Takaita Kawasuke said proudly. Then he stood up, looked smug and pointed at Qin Heqing, "......Oooo Now I, the smart and perceptive Takabangawa Kaijun, will solemnly introduce to you, the priest of our campus, Qin He, please appear on the stage. ”
"Huh?" Suddenly, everyone was stunned, and their eyes fell on Qin Heqing's body.
"Priest? What priest? Someone muttered inexplicably.
"Of course it's a real priest." Takaban Chuansuke looked at Qin Heqing with a gloating expression, "Everyone probably doesn't know, but Qin Heqing, a classmate in our class, has passed the assessment of the Priest Management Association several months ago, obtained the qualification of an official priest, and has begun to preside over the shrine to operate externally." So we can use this identity as a gimmick, make a campus temple for Qin Heqing to sit in, and then operate externally! The project, in terms of divination and prayer, expelling spirits and exorcism, will definitely attract a lot of students to patronize, so that our class will stand out in this cultural festival performance and come out on top! ”
"......" Qin Heqing was speechless, and looked at Takabanchuan Jiejun speechlessly.
"Waiting for the ...... of school"
"Huh? Looks like it's okay! The squad leader's eyes lit up and he knocked on his hand.
Well, it seems that this matter cannot be avoided.