The corner of the social office ceiling
As usual, after school, as usual, the social office.
After Bai Ya threw the wood used as fuel into the wood-fired stove, he wanted to return to his seat, but suddenly, he noticed Su Qi's gaze.
Although she said so, Senior Sister Su Qi was not looking at him.
For some reason, she kept staring at the ceiling of the roof.
"What's wrong, Su Qi?"
Although Bai Ya opened her mouth to call her, Senior Sister Su Qi did not react, she just kept staring at a certain point in the air, and the hand holding the meat did not move.
Su Qi ...... What's wrong with her? β
Bai Ya asked the minister, and the minister also closed the comic magazine and looked at Su Qi.
"Don't cats do that kind of thing once in a while? The godfather cat on my great-great-grandfather's lap occasionally looked into the corner of the ceiling, where ...... Yes, there must be something. β
"No, don't talk about it anymore! What, what do you mean - something? β
"What humans can't see, other species may be able to sense. We humans may be too accustomed to the cradle of civilization, leading to the loss of all kinds of feelings. In fact, the sense of smell is a good example of this. The ancestors of mammals could smell about a thousand or so things, but our humans today have almost lost most of their abilities, and genetically, they can only smell about three hundred or so at the moment. β
Although these words sound very reasonable, I think it is very wrong to treat Su Qi and humans as different species. Also, it didn't ease my fears at all, it didn't help at all. β
Everyone comes and goes according to the usual pattern of the CP department, and during this period, Su Qi's eyes have not moved.
She kept her eyes on the "corner of the social ceiling".
Could it be that as the minister said, is there really anything on it......?
"Ministry, Minister ~ ......"
Bai Ya felt that it was getting more and more terrifying, and the whole person was clinging to the minister.
"Bai, Bailan, youβCan't you see? I can't, I'm not like Saint Luo, my psychic ability is very weak! β
"I can't see either, I'm the one who can hear the 'sub-voice', so I'm the same kind of person as the minister. β
"Do you want to play ghost story games? But it's winter now, hehehe, my sister and classmate Bai have always been very good, it's really jealous. β
Xiao Ting helped Bai Ya fill the empty cup in front of his original seat with black tea. However, Bai Ya, who was clinging to the minister, had no intention of returning to his position.
"Andβpacifists, you go!"
The fingers of Bai Ya's hands were put together in a cylindrical shape, and he was determined to look through the holes in his fingers at "the corner of the ceiling of the social office".
"Sure enough, I still can't see it!"
"Bai Lan is really useless! Pacifists are useless! β
"Huh? Is that a game? If you don't mind, can you tell me the rules of the game? Is it good to compare your fingers to such a shape? β
Sister Ziyin doesn't seem to believe in what science can't explain.
"What a!"
A sentence suddenly popped up. She has recently become obsessed with braiding flower ropes, and today she has been braiding nearly three meters long, and she usually gets into things a little later than everyone else, which is a thing of the past for the minister.
"Ring, ring! Listen, I heard that there seems to be something there! There's something! β
"There?"
Huanhuan glanced at the "corner of the ceiling of the social office".
"Oh."
She replied casually, and continued to weave her flower rope, and kept braiding.
"What was your reaction to that! What does that mean "oh"? β
"Leave him alone, it's very common that he doesn't do bad things. If he really does something bad, Huanhuan will drive him away, just leave it alone. β
"Wow! Wow! Wow! Ahh β
"That's it, Huanhuan! If you know how to exorcise demons, drive them away! Hurry up, hurry up! Get him away now! β
Bai Ya and the minister hugged each other tightly, both trembling.
"I-I see! Su Qi with Huanhuan! I already know your CP soul! So, stop this dangerous game! This is the minister's order! β
"Huanhuan just doesn't know what the CP soul is, so I'm still an intern!"
"I do! I'll give you a license for the event! Now, at this moment, you will be promoted to a full-fledged member! β
"No, you don't. The point is on the seniors - there are no potato chips anymore! β
"I hate it! I hate it! I don't want this horrible situation! Help me, Kasumi! β
The picture in front of him was like a hell of a nose, Bai Ya and the minister were snorting and hugging each other.
Then, they suddenly noticed something, the two stopped crying, but looked at Su Qi's sister.
She ate silently, no longer looking at the "corner of the social office ceiling".
"It's gone, oh."
Hearing Su Qi's words, Bai Ya and the minister let out frightened screams again.
"Sure enough, it just happened!"
"Ahh
Trivia
Psychic abilities
Some people say that they have psychic abilities, but for those who do not have psychic abilities, there is no way to verify them. Maybe it's just that person is thinking too much and lying in order to get everyone's attention, or maybe that person really has psychic abilities......? Moreover, could the Spirit be a real ......?