Morning.

Shinji Kamihara finished breakfast, he carried his school bag, rubbed his eyes, and yawned.

And then...

He saw the small clock on the coffee table, and his face turned ugly in an instant.

In the middle of the night, as soon as he saw this little bronze bell, he died.

When he woke up, strangely enough, he looked again, but did not continue to die.

Of course, he didn't dare to touch the little bell. I'm afraid that when I shake it, the bell rings, and I kill myself.

He could never have imagined that the gift from Mr. Matsunai turned out to be a bell.

Is this a gift?

Of course, there are also very strange doubts.

I died when I saw the bell, why are the other people living in this building okay.

Could it be that Mr. Matsuuchi still picks people when he gives gifts? Sending a clock to him, giving someone else is something else weird?

At this point, he had a headache thinking about it, and he couldn't think of a reason.

And, yesterday a day, he died twice.

I thought it would be useful to investigate a few pieces of information. As a result, this small bell made his brain instantly confused.

According to his thoughts, although the weird seems illogical, it is actually traceable.

It's like, 'It's your turn', and when he investigates at the beginning, he is confused. But if there is enough information, he will get enough information for two lives.

As a result, this Mr. Matsunai has caused him to die twice now, and he still has a question mark on his face.

Don't think about it yet.

He hadn't slept for a day, and after thinking about it for so long, his brain was almost mush, and now his mind couldn't turn a little.

When he arrived at school, he slept directly on his desk.

At noon, he woke up, and his mind was better.

Of course, the reason why he was so tired was because he used his spiritual power yesterday.

Thinking about it, Shinji Kamihara went to the teacher's office and asked the teacher for a leave.

School gates.

Hongyin watched Shinji Kamihara go out, sat in the car and said hello with a smile, "This way, this way." ”

From time to time, passers-by next to him glanced at the sports car in front of them.

Shinji Kamihara wasn't interested in cars in his previous life, so he didn't know what brand the sports car in front of him was.

But the smooth body lines, the cold texture that shimmered in the sun, also let him know that this car should be very expensive. Otherwise, passers-by would not be so watching.

Shinji Kamihara didn't look at it much, he got into the car directly, sat in the co-pilot, and said casually, "Why are you here to pick me up?" ”

At the beginning, Hongyin and Qing Pheasant both left business cards and contact information for special classes.

Tell him that if he wants to start a club on his own, he will call the special class himself and someone will come to pick him up.

As a result, I didn't expect it to be Hongyin to pick it up.

Hearing this question, Hongyin sighed heavily, "Alas, it would be nice if you were someone from the special class." I'm going to give you the task of contacting the Hell Girl. ”

"Hell Girl?"

Shinji Kamihara didn't expect to ask casually, but he could get information about Xiao Ai, and his eyes subconsciously became cautious.

"Recently, an urban legend that has been very popular on the Internet, called Hell Girl, is also a weird." Hongyin didn't hide it, or as a chatterbox, he couldn't hold it back when there was a topic to talk about, "Before, I and Pheasant investigated the Hell Girl incident and the eyeball incident together. ”

"Since you're not dead, you should have a reward, right?" Shinji Kamihara let his tone relax, as if chatting casually.

"Who said I didn't die, investigate the hell girl, I died once, and went to hell once." Hongyin scolded and scolded, "As a result, the stinky old man of the section chief wants me to see the hell girl again, isn't this another way for me to die?" ”

"See?" Shinji Kamihara said quietly, "Then it should be that your section leader found some way to deal with the hell girl, right?" ”

"The fart way." Hongyin didn't have a good breath, "According to the old man's words, although he killed the hell girl once, the other party was resurrected. So let me go meet the hellgirl head-on and ask her a few questions. ”

In the past two days, I have found a few actors and psychologists in the special class to teach him how to control his emotions, of course, the main thing is that he can stimulate the resentment in his heart anytime and anywhere.

When the time comes, just write the name of the criminal on the Hell Communication, and he can meet directly with the Hell Maiden and force the Hell Maiden to answer the question.

As a result, there was no progress in the past two days, and he was annoyed by those actors and psychiatrists.

Knowing that Shinji Kamihara was coming to a special class, he directly talked to the reception staff and ran out to relax.

Ask questions?

A question flashed in Shinji Kamihara's eyes, and after thinking about it for a while, his heart was awe-inspiring.

Seemingly...

There should be something in a special class that is able to force weird answers to questions.

He didn't ask Hongyin, what question did he want to ask Xiao Ai. Because with a little thought, you can guess.

To be honest, he wanted to know how Xiao Ai died in the first place.

Because after resurrecting Xiao Ai, he called the other party out. As a result, Xiao Ai told herself that a corner of her memory was missing.

Apparently...

This may be the protection of Xiao Ai's classmates by Notepad.

In recent days, he has been thinking about this question, what exactly killed Xiao Ai.

But there were no clues, and I couldn't think of anything at all.

He pondered, and it didn't take long for him to look up and frown, "Why didn't you go to the suburbs?" ”

The special class was in the suburbs, but Qing Pheasant and Hongyin told him.

"What's the hurry? I haven't eaten yet. ”

Hongyin obviously wanted to come out and have a good time and go back.

After lunch, the two continued to get into the car, and Shinji Kamihara looked at the small golden clock in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Hongyin was obviously a regular customer of this high-end Japanese restaurant, and just after they were ready to leave, a manager gave him and Hongyin gifts.

Hongyin threw things directly into the car and didn't look at them at all.

Shinji Kamihara opened it and looked at it, and it turned out to be a bell.

He was a little confused.

Send a bell?

What do you mean?

He's a little sensitive to the bell now.

But when he opened the gift, Hongyin also saw the bell and didn't say anything.

Thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone and checked it on the Internet, and couldn't help but be surprised.

It turns out that sending bells in Japan is not a curse. On the contrary, bells are very respectful gifts in Japan. It's just that he came through time, so he misunderstood.

When the Japanese praise a person for his hard work, accuracy, and diligence, he can send the clock out, meaning that the person is like a clock.

At the same time, in Japanese, the bell is written as 'hour'. It is homophonic with Dengqing and Denghui, and has the meaning of festivity and auspiciousness.

At this moment, Shinji Kamihara suddenly realized in his heart.

He had always wondered why he had died since none of the other people who had received the gifts had died.

Now that I think about it, he shouldn't have been killed by the bell sent by Mr. Matsuuchi.

So how did you die?

Shinji Kamihara felt as if he had grasped something in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it firmly.

It's like saying something to a friend, only to turn around and forget about it.

Uncomfortable.