Chapter 397. It's all props (8,000 words goal achieved!) )
Beichuan Temple looked at the thousand cranes lying on the bed, and his mind couldn't help but beat a little.
He had just received the news that the head teacher, Chizuru Hibiki, was frightened when he visited the haunted house.
This makes Kitagawa Temple a little strange.
After all, Chizuru Hibiki can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles.
As a teacher who often arranges courage test conferences, her courage should not be so small.
But Chizuru Hibiki was just frightened.
Thinking of this, Kitagawa Temple also reached out and patted Nishikujo's pitiful half-exposed head.
The reason why he came to the infirmary was mainly because of the possibility that Nishikujo and Asamiya Eternal might be exposed.
After all, Chizuru Hibiki, as the head teacher, also assisted in arranging the haunted house.
When it comes to some of the details of the gadgets, Chizuru Hibiki certainly knows more than those stunned tourists.
He came here this time to cover up for Nishikujo's pity.
As for Rin Kitagawa...?
She was taken to see Sugi by Tamako Sushihara, and she must still be in a confused conversation, so she didn't have to care about the situation on her side.
Kitagawa Temple thought so, and the thousand cranes on the bed suddenly moved.
Her body moved, then she made a sound.
In this regard, Kitagawa Temple also stood up without hesitation, staring at Chizuru Hibiki with both eyes.
Chizuru opened her mouth with difficulty, then she shuddered and opened her eyes as if she had just woken up from a nightmare.
She looked at the Beichuan Temple beside her with a confused face.
"Kita, Kitagawa ...?!"
Chizuru pointed to Beichuan Temple, looking terrified, and then let out a miserable scream and passed out again.
"......" Kitagawa Temple.
Beichuan Temple frowned, raised his hand and patted Nishikujo pitifully, and said seriously: "Don't scare her anymore." ”
“???” Nishikujo, who was patted on the head by Kitagawa Temple, could only look up at him with a blank and bewildered expression.
On the other side, the health care teacher who was doing the paperwork looked over and looked puzzled: "What's wrong?" I just heard a terrible scream? Did something happen? ”
"Nothing." Kitagawa Temple shook his head expressionlessly.
"Really?" The health teacher looked away with a strange expression, and ordered uneasily, "If Chizuru-sensei wakes up, tell me in time, classmate." ”
"I know." Kitagawa Temple nodded.
Seeing his upright appearance of wanting to write 'honesty' on his face, the health care teacher also praised him with satisfaction, and then closed the bed curtain and went to work on his own affairs.
And when the other party reached out and closed the curtain on the bed, the thousand cranes on the bed moved again.
She struggled to open her eyes.
Then I saw the face of Kitagawa Temple again.
Another scream.
Chizuru resounded and fell unconscious again.
Seeing this, Kitagawa Temple frowned again, and reached out to pat Nishikujo's poor head.
“???” Nishikujo is pitiful.
After that, it was the teacher's questions and Kitagawa Temple's calm response.
When this process came to the third round, Chizuru Hibiki seemed to be mentally prepared in a coma, and finally stopped screaming when he saw Beichuan Temple for the third time.
She just blushed, finally trying to stabilize the dizziness in her head.
But at the moment when he regained his senses, Chizuru Hibiki couldn't stop the trembling of his hands.
Now Kitagawa Temple is in front of him... What exactly does he want to do?
And where am I?
Is this the infirmary?
Chizuru Hibiki didn't dare to look around to check on his situation.
"Kitagawa-san, has Chizuru-sensei woken up?" The voice of the health teacher was heard outside.
Is it really an infirmary?!
Chizuru Hibiki's face moved, and she almost cried with joy in front of Beichuan Temple, and just when she was about to respond, Beichuan Temple's answer sounded one step ahead of her:
"No, Chizuru-sensei hasn't woken up yet."
This answer made Chizuru Hibiki's black eyes widen.
What exactly does Kitagawa Temple want to do?
Could it be that he wants to kill people in the health room?!
At the thought of this possibility, Chizuru Hibiki could no longer maintain a calm mind.
But she didn't dare to open her mouth to call for help.
I was afraid that the Beichuan Temple in front of me would take out the chainsaw and cut himself directly into two pieces.
The Great Demon King of Beichuan!
This is the real Great Demon King of Beichuan!
Chizuru pulled at the sheets and wept all over her face.
However, in the next moment.
Kitagawa Temple's slightly concerned voice rang in Chizuru's ears:
"Are you alright? Chizuru-sensei? ”
Hearing these words with an obvious sense of concern, Chizuru Hibiki, who was trembling, was immediately stunned, and she raised her head strangely.
Kitagawa Temple said to himself: "I heard that Chizuru-sensei was in a coma in a haunted house, and I rushed back specially to be in charge of the haunted house actors, I don't know if something happened?" ”
His face was a little incomprehensible, as if he didn't know what was going on inside the haunted house.
But this question poked at the sore spot of Chizuru.
Her hands and feet twitched at the thought of the cold and horrible haunted house, and she looked like a sheep epileptic person.
The chill that had been dispelled by Kitagawa Temple's caring questioning also came back to my heart.
That's right! Can't believe Kitagawa Temple! There must be some unspeakable secret in Kitagawa Temple! Can't be deceived by his honest and upright appearance! Chizuru!
Chizuru cheered herself in her heart.
Seeing that Chizuru Hibiki still didn't speak, Beichuan Temple also shook his head, and said in a flat voice: "Chizuru-sensei, in fact, all you see in the haunted house are just props and mechanisms... My friends have told me all about it. ”
"It's all props?!"
As soon as I heard this, the thousand cranes couldn't bear it.
She stretched out her fingers disobediently, and stammered in a stammering tone: "Bei, Beichuan-san, you, you say they are all props?!" How could there be such a prop?! ”
A puppet who will hand himself tissues.
Woman floating in the air with broken neck.
And the roaring chainsaws.
Are those props?!
You're just kidding! There's no way I'm going to believe your!
In the face of such a thousand cranes, Beichuan Temple also did not hesitate to take out the contents of his shoulder bag in front of her.
Plush toy.
There is also a pale gold flooded bell.
Kitagawa Temple thought about it, and finally picked up one of her most feared props, the 'chainsaw', from the ground.
These things were all the shadows that made Chizuru Hibiki in the haunted house before, and now they were taken out by Kitagawa Temple like this, so that Chizuru Hibiki didn't dare to cast her eyes on these things at all.
She subconsciously looked away, only glancing once or twice from time to time, and asked in a trembling voice, "Then, what then?" ”
Beichuan Temple didn't care about her hurtful expression, and picked up the puppet and said, "Please look." ”
He reached out and twisted the checkered scarf around the puppet's neck.
This action was like clockwork for the little puppet, and it immediately acted in a similar manner on the bed, and even picked up the tissue next to it and handed it to Chizuru Hibiki.
But this is only a very short time.
After a while, it seemed that the clockwork on the Beichuan Temple had turned to the end, and the little puppet stopped moving and fell on the bed with a clatter.
Seeing this scene, Qianhexiang opened her mouth wide, and there was incredulity in her voice: "This... Is this really a prop? ”
"As you can see." Beichuan Temple calmly handed over the little puppet in his hand: "This is a very delicate little toy that my mother just brought me back from abroad, because I think it is good, so I used it on this haunted house." Please be careful, these are very delicate props. ”
Hearing this, Chizuru Hibiki also took the little puppet in the hand of Beichuan Temple with both hands.
The little puppet was lying obediently in her palm, although the hideous appearance still looked a little scary, but Chizuru Xiang also swallowed her saliva, reached out to the little puppet and gently pinched it, and rubbed it again.
After she confirmed that it was almost done, Kitagawa Temple took the puppet from her hand, then picked up the pale gold kagura bell next to it and explained, "On the surface, this looks like a bell, right?" Chizuru-sensei? ”
Chizuru swallowed and nodded.
"But in fact, this is a holographic projection device, and it is also something that my mother, who has just returned to China, brought to me."
Your mother again?
Chizuru rubbed her temples and looked intently.
I saw Kitagawa Temple twist the handle of the Kagura bell in front of her.
And then—
The woman, whose neck had been broken at 90 degrees, floated in mid-air.
As seen in a haunted house.
Chizuru was dumbfounded, and she couldn't help but mutter: "Abroad... Is foreign technology so powerful? ”
"Yes, that's it." Kitagawa Temple took back the bell with a blank face, and the 'holographic projection' in the air disappeared.
Then Chizuru Hibiki saw Kitagawa Temple carrying a chainsaw, and said with an unchanged face: "This is also a prop brought to me by my mother, who just returned from abroad. ”
Chizuru scratched his head and said in an uncertain voice, "... Kitagawa-san... Your mother is really... I especially like to bring you things back from abroad. ”
Oh, yes... She hadn't met the parents of Beichuan Temple much when she held a parent-teacher conference before, after all, Beichuan Temple's mother had been working abroad for a long time.
In response to her question, Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand indifferently and ripped off the chain of the chainsaw: "This is actually a prop made by mixing glitter paper and cardboard, but the workmanship is a little finer, and it looks extraordinarily realistic... If you think about it, you know, there's no way the doorman will allow me to carry a real chainsaw into Jingbei, right? ”
“... That's just as well. Chizuru Hibiki agreed with Kitagawa Temple's words.
The guards in Jingbei are not vegetarians either, so how can they see a student with a murder weapon entering the school and not stop it?
Seeing that she had accepted it, Beichuan Temple flicked his fingers and said again:
"And the physical sound of the chainsaw is actually because there is a small speaker next to it, but in fact, this small prop can't be pulled at all."
"Is that so?!"
Chizuru Hibiki's expression was a little confused.
The chain is just finely made, and the sound is just a small stereo...?
The emotion told her that it shouldn't be like this, and that what she saw should be more terrifying.
But reason told her that there could be no ghosts in this world, and everything in the haunted house just now was completely her imagination.
Looking at such a thousand cranes, Kitagawa Temple also struck while the iron was hot and said: "My friends and I are very sorry for scaring Chizuru-sensei, I hope Chizuru-sensei don't care, they just want to make the haunted house more interesting." ”
This sentence made Chizuru take a deep breath.
She almost didn't cry.
Look...
Kitagawa Temple.
What a great student.
Straightforward and rational, gentle towards teachers, and able to understand the difficulties of teachers.
Should a student who cares about the teacher like this still use those 'unscientific' things to doubt the other party?
Isn't that a little too good?
If Chizuru Hibiki was still afraid of Beichuan Temple just now, then now she can put on a teacher's stand in front of Beichuan Temple.
She coughed lightly twice and said softly to Beichuan Temple, "Beichuan-san." The teacher didn't really care about the comings and goings of these props. ”
Chizuru Hibiki said: "The so-called haunted house is nothing more than a confined environment that oppresses and horror, plus some realistic props and excellent performances by ghost actors. Psychological cues in some places... Amplify these psychological hints and make you suspicious. This is a common practice in haunted houses. ”
She ended professionally: "In other words, the reason why I was scared this time was entirely because of these excellent props made by you, Beichuan-san, and your friend's performance, and these can be explained clearly by science." ”
"Therefore, we must always believe in science, Beichuan-san."
“... Well. Beichuan Temple responded.
Chizuru Hibiki was satisfied.
Now that you have figured out that these are props and ghost actors' performances, there is no need to be afraid at all, she is still her, and she is still the majestic head teacher.
But in fact, Chizuru Hibiki still has a trace of bold ideas in his heart.
That is, what Beichuan Temple says now is a lie, and his friends are simply a group of resentful spirits and ghosts-
But how is that possible?!
Chizuru Hibiki shook her head self-deprecatingly:
"Speaking of which, Kitagawa-san, what about your friends who play ghosts? I'd like to meet them and thank them a little bit. ”
"I've already left, saying I'm embarrassed to stay any longer, and next time they will definitely find a way to make amends to you, Mr. Chizuru." Kitagawa Temple replied politely.
Hearing this passage was a thousand cranes, and Lao Huai was relieved.
Listen to it... Listen to it!
What a polite Kitagawa Temple and his friends.
I was so suspicious of Beichuan Temple just now, and now Chizuru Hibiki just wants to say sorry to Beichuan Temple.
Thinking of this, Chizuru Hibiki also said without hesitation: "There is no need to apologize, I will take the initiative to thank them the next time we meet." ”
Adults should also have the strength of adults, and don't be intimidated once and be angry about this matter.
You should act like you don't care at all.
After all, the Keihoku Festival is a festival for high school students and children, so it doesn't matter if they mess around.
"Okay. I'll pass it on on my behalf. ”
Kitagawa Temple replied expressionlessly while packing up the props on the bed.
In the process of answering, he also glanced at Nishikujo who was lying on the bed.
At this time, Nishikujo Poor was quietly staring at Chizuru Hibiki with inconspicuous little eyes...
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