Destiny Coins?

Shinji Kamihara scrutinized the coin.

Originally, I didn't know who the three goddesses on the coin were, but now I probably know.

This... It probably won't be the three goddesses of fate in ancient Greek mythology.

However, he doesn't know much about myths and legends.

If there really is a god, then in this weird world, I don't know if the mythical gods can deal with weirdness?

His thoughts flickered, and he held the coin in his hand, feeling nothing special except for the cold touch.

"What do you do with this coin?"

"It's simple, toss." Qianyu Mahaku glanced at the president cautiously, but she couldn't see any expression on the other party, she bit her lip, struggled in her heart, and finally said truthfully, "Before throwing up, ask a question in your heart." If it's positive, you'll get the right message..."

"What about the other side?"

Chiba Mashiro was silent for a while, "I lost the memory of a certain number of days." ”

Hearing this, Shinji Kamihara glanced up at the other party, and his eyes were suddenly surprised.

It's no wonder that when the other party goes to the club every day, he keeps a diary there. More than once he had guessed that the diary was something special.

Now I know that I am really writing a diary.

That's right.

Qianyu Mahaku writes a diary, and it is because of this fate coin that there is a fifty percent probability that it will be thrown to the opposite side.

On the other hand, you will lose the memory for a certain number of days.

She keeps a diary every day, and if she loses her memory, she can read the diary to let herself know what she has been through recently, so as not to be blind.

Shinji Kamihara looked at the coin in his hand and put it down gently, he asked, "Why can't I feel that this coin is special?" ”

He had just asked several questions in his mind, but the coin didn't respond at all.

"This coin binds my memory, so..."Chiba Mahaku lowered his head and said softly, "You won't be able to use it unless I die." ”

Shinji Kamihara groaned, and he remembered that the two of them had given him a little bit of science popularization before.

Most of the rule items are too expensive to use, and ordinary people basically die after they run out.

Only the Overseer is very strong and can use it a few more times.

However, once a regular item is used, if it does not die, it will be forcibly bound until the bound person dies.

He thought that even if it was bound, other people would be able to use it, but now it seems that it can't be used.

"You trust me so much? Aren't you afraid that I know this information, kill you, and snatch coins? ”

Shinji Kamihara didn't understand, he looked at Chiba Mahaku suspiciously.

He knew that the other party was very honest, and he could tell his secret, which was too stupid.

"I believe in the president, I think the president ......"

"A good guy?" Shinji Kamihara told what Chiba Mahaku was going to say next. He sneered at himself, "I suggest you read more sycophancy books in the future, and the two of us have only known each other for a few days and said a few words?" Do you know me so well? ”

From the moment he wrote his first urban legend, he knew that he was insulated from the word "good".

Even if he keeps the bottom line, and the urban legends he writes in the future kill all the wicked, he will not feel that he is a good person.

People, you have to be self-aware.

Seeing that Qianyu Mahaku lowered his head and looked embarrassed, and he was speechless, Shinji Kamihara continued to speak expressionlessly, "So, now you tell me, what made you transfer to join the Ghost Society?" ”

"I had put in a coin before and learned about the three safest places in Tokyo." Chiba Mashiro spoke honestly, "The first safe is the Ghost Club of Sakuraaki High School, the second is the special class, and the third is the joint research club." ”

I see.

At this moment, Shinji Kamihara's doubts were completely solved.

Merely...

Is the Ghost Society the safest?

Hearing this, he always felt a little ironic and absurd.

You must know that if you don't have a notepad, then the Ghost Society will be completely destroyed in the previous time.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and a flash of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The Destiny Coin tells the Thousand Feather True White Ghost Society that it is the safest, which is very pointed, obviously talking about itself.

Because the Ghost Society is alone.

Thinking about it, Shinji Kamihara moved the fate coin in front of Chiba Mahaku, and he slowly spoke, his tone unquestionable, "Take it and ask a question in your heart." ”

"Well... Good. ”

Although the president's tone has changed badly, Chiba Mahaku still holds the coin honestly and waits for Shinji Kamihara's instructions.

"Ask: Aside from the students and the Overseer, what is Shinji Kamihara's true identity?"

"Huh?" Qianyu Mahaku glanced at the president in confusion, but quickly asked in her heart, and then she was silent for a while, "This question, the coin can't answer." ”

"Why?"

"Because... This problem has reached the upper limit of the number of days of memory consumption. Qianyu Mashiro explained in detail, "The question I asked, the depth of the information, depends on the memory I consumed. But as long as the coin does not respond, it means that the problem needs to consume more than thirty days of memory. ”

"And if you want to consume more than thirty days of memory, the coins won't respond to me."

It seems that the ability of this fate coin is not too BuG, Shinji Kamihara said secretly.

But... Since this question cannot be answered by coins.

Then why did Chiba Mashiro know that the Ghost Society was the safest place in Tokyo?

"Go on. Why Sakuraaki High School's Ghost Club is the safest place in Tokyo. ”

Shinji Kamihara didn't think long and continued to speak.

Qianyu Mahaku glanced at the president, and the palpitations that the president gave her just now suddenly disappeared.

She didn't speak, and hurriedly asked in her heart.

In the next second, Qianyu Zhenbai pursed his lips, "Still no movement." ”

"Shinji Kamihara has something at home."

"There's movement." Feeling the coin in his palm shake, Qianyu Mabai exhaled and hurriedly said, "It takes twenty-two days of memory." ”

Of course, if she tosses up now, and the coin shows heads, then there won't be any memory loss.

"Do you want to throw up?" Chiba Mashiro asked in a low voice.

She knew that President Kamihara was testing herself.

However, the reason why she told the fate coin truthfully was that she hoped that the president could see her own value, let herself stay in the club, and not drive her away.

In the past few days, she has also observed the president, and although she doesn't know much about it, she also knows that the president is not a bad person.

For her, that's enough.

Hearing this, Shinji Kamihara glanced at Chiba Mahaku with deep eyes.

The third question is actually quite general.

Things, these two words, cover a wide range. It generally refers to all kinds of concrete or abstract people, things, and things. Obviously, there is a high probability that it includes weirdness.

And now, Xiaoyan is estimated to watch cartoons at home.

In other words, if the girl in front of you tosses a coin and it is positive, you may know that there is a strange existence in his family.

Of course... It's also possible that the coin will only tell Chiba Mashiro that something terrifying exists.

But no matter what, he knew it at this time. The girl in front of her must be in her own hands.

"You quit the company."

After thinking for a few seconds, he didn't let the other party still pay the coin, but looked at the worried Qianyu Mashiro on the opposite side, and spoke bluntly.

"Huh? Why? ”

Qianyu Zhenbai was stunned, she didn't turn her mind, and looked at the president in front of her blankly, looking confused.

The next moment, when she was about to speak with an anxious expression, she heard Shinji Kamihara continue to speak, "This ability of yours has no effect on the Ghost Society. ”

"Its... In fact, this coin has another ability. ”

Hearing this, Shinji Kamihara inadvertently tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He looked at the girl in front of him.

Sixteen or seventeen years old is the age of simplicity.