After watching the specific events of the Rush Paradise, Kitagawa Temple stuffed his phone into his pocket, took out the blue yukata prepared by the ryokan house, and planned to take a bath.

But as soon as he opened the door of the room, he found Nishikujo lying on his side on the ground at some point.

"What's going on? Why are you here alone? In the future, what about them? ”

Kitagawa Temple picked up the wet Nishikujo pitifully and asked in a low voice.

Nishikujo pitifully turned his head sideways and continued to play dead.

Odd.

Kitagawa Temple's mind flashed, and he still put her in the room.

However, because Nishikujo was pitiful and wet, Kitagawa Temple still carried her neck and blew the wind on her for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to twist it with his hands, but considering that Nishikujo might be unhappy, he didn't do that kind of action.

After blowing for more than ten minutes, Kitagawa Temple put the pitiful Nishikujo on the table, whose surface had been dry, and picked up his clothes again and went to the boys' bathhouse.

And so the day passed.

At noon the next day, the forest shared a house.

It's time to cook again, and as soon as Kitagawa Temple, who was thinking about what to eat today, walked out of the door, he heard little girls gathering outside and whispering.

With excellent hearing, Kitagawa Temple took into account what they said.

"Hello? Have you heard? It seems that something happened yesterday in the girls' bathhouse. ”

"I think it's about the horror cursed doll, right? I've heard from an acquaintance that it was a dirty and broken doll that came from nowhere and was placed in the bathhouse..."

With three points of fear on their faces and seven points of excitement, they discussed:

"Then I heard that someone threw that doll out, and when I took a bath again, I found that the doll didn't know when it came back, it was so scary!"

"Is it true?"

"It's horrible!"

They were talking excitedly about these boring gossip over there, but the more they listened to Beichuan Temple, the more wrong it became.

Cursed dolls?

It can't be Nishikujo pitiful, right?

Beichuan Temple walked over without changing his face and spoke directly: "About the cursed doll you just said." ”

"Huh?! Kitagawa Great... Kitagawa-san? What are you looking for from us? ”

"I'd like to ask about the cursed doll you said."

Kitagawa Temple asked calmly, ignoring the fear in their eyes.

"Ahaha... That's just a rumor... Ahem, I heard that Mr. Chizuru is looking for you everywhere, Kitagawa-san, do you want to go and see the situation. ”

The girl coughed dryly twice, and changed the subject softly.

Chizuru Hibiki is the head teacher of Kitagawa Temple, and he is indeed looking for him everywhere, as if he has something to order.

"Rumors... Never mind. Chizuru-sensei is looking for me, right? Beichuan Temple groaned, and did not ask the bottom of the matter.

Chizuru Hibiki is looking for him, what is the matter?

Kitagawa Temple moved and walked towards the office.

......

After going to the office, and then going to dinner, Kitagawa Temple found Nishikujo Pity and simply asked her about what happened in the bathhouse.

But at this time, Nishikujo was still pretending to be stupid, she looked at Beichuan Temple, and the little puppet's face seemed to be full of doubts.

It was like saying, 'I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just a little puppet who doesn't know anything about the world.'" ’

This expression made Beichuan Temple pinch her puppet face without saying a word, and simply pulled it to both sides.

For a while, Nishikujo's poor puppet face was stretched wide and long, and her round little hand was still slapping the palm of Kitagawa Temple, and the little puppet's body struggled.

Beichuan Temple actually didn't use much effort, after all, he had also heard about the truth from Kamiya Future.

It seems that Eri Kitagawa went to chat with her five best friends, and didn't notice that Nishikujo was swimming in the bath.

And then someone said, 'Who brought such an ugly and dirty puppet into the bathhouse?' And then Nishikujo was thrown out pitifully.

Of course, Nishikujo, who was thrown out, was not happy, and she ran back into the bathhouse-

And then it was thrown out again.

After repeating this action about five or six times, someone finally noticed that something was wrong, and there was a commotion in the women's bathhouse, saying that the women's bathhouse had been cursed by the cursed doll.

"Those girls can think about it, too." Kitagawa Temple patted Nishikujo's poor head.

This is not the fault of Nishikujo's pity, it can only be said that when others saw such a strange thing happening, they naturally began to make all kinds of conjectures.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple glanced at the aggrieved Nishikujo pitiful, and stretched out his finger to poke her little face:

"No matter what you say, you won't be allowed to enter the girls' bathhouse for the time being. But there's a test tomorrow night, and I can take you for a walk at that time. ”

Courage test?

Nishikujo raised his head pitifully, not quite understanding what Kitagawa Temple was saying.

She has been living in the countryside, how do you know the tricks of the city people?

"I was called by the homeroom teacher just now, as if I was asked to play the ghost to scare those students who tried their courage." Kitagawa Temple said calmly.

Yes.

Chizuru Hibiki and the other teachers plan to hold a test of courage at the end of the camp.

The specific location was chosen at the observation deck of Kitagawa Temple and Kitagawa Eri.

The mileage of the whole test is not long, and there will be teachers to take care of it along the way, so basically there will be no accidents.

However, there were not enough people to play the ghosts, and the progress was slowed down.

Under the efforts of Chizuru Hibiki and them, it was decided to select some people from some of the students who were willing to play ghosts to stir up the atmosphere.

Kitagawa Temple is one of the ghost actors who was favored by Chizuru Hibiki.

After all, Beichuan Temple has always been a cold dead face, and it usually looks like it chills people's hearts, and it is most suitable for him to play the resentful spirit.

Originally, Kitagawa Temple was going to refuse, because it was too troublesome.

But when he refused, he thought of Nishikujo pitiful-

Bringing Nishikujo to stay with her, it seems that she has never had much time to play with her, and she just took this opportunity to let the child go a little, which is also good for her growth.

With this idea in mind, Beichuan Temple can be regarded as a half-push and half-commission for the next one.

But since you've done it, you have to do it to the best of your ability.

Having promised someone else's things, Kitagawa Temple felt that he had to complete things properly.

With the help of Makie and Nishikujo, Kitagawa Temple felt that this test of courage should not be boring for those adolescent male and female students.

Of course, the most important thing is that Nishikujo is poor and have fun.

Looking at the little guy who was active again, Kitagawaji's face softened slightly, and he poked her face with his finger.

......

The next day passed quietly.

On the afternoon of the third day, Chizuru Hibiki and the others announced to everyone about the test of courage.

Each group of three people, after each group arrives at the observation deck, a teacher will take them down the mountain.

As soon as this one was announced, there were happy and unhappy.

After all, not everyone is looking forward to outdoor activities, and those who are unhappy do not like outdoor activities on the one hand, and on the other hand, they feel that the teachers' test of courage is not as interesting as the haunted house at all, and it takes more time, so they are naturally not happy.

Kazuto Ikegami and Naoya Seki think so.

"It's just a test of courage in the school, how can there be any atmosphere? We're not kids anymore. They pouted, looking dismissive.

The two of them were the ones who had seen the real ghosts in the apartment in the mirror, how could they still be afraid of the school's arrangements now?

Unless you let the Great Demon King of Beichuan go to us in person, we may still be a little scared, otherwise you want us to show a scared expression just by this arrangement?

Inevitably underestimating us.

There are many people who think the same way as them, and some of them still have mobile phones in their hands, and their faces are full of teasing, as if they don't look down on this test of courage at all.

"Please line up!"

Kamiya Miku's greeting came from the front.

This time, like Kitagawa Temple, she was also approached by the teacher and assigned to the position of narrator.

Kamiya's specific job in the future is to organize the on-site order, and at the same time, when each group goes up the mountain, they will talk about some strange stories in the mountains to render the atmosphere.

The organization of the on-site order was not easy, and it took five minutes for Rao Shikamiya to get the students who didn't care at all to stand in line and line up in three columns.

At the front are the senior high school juniors.

They are seniors, so they naturally have to go on the road first, and according to their reactions, adjust some scare points on the road, so as not to frighten the students behind.

But look at the nonchalant expressions on their faces...

Kamiya Miku narrowed her eyes and began to invite the first group up the mountain, while she held a megaphone in her hand, her voice was cold, and she slowly began to tell the strange story of the mountain behind her with an unusually straight voice:

"I'm sure you've all heard the rumors of the 'Cursed Doll in the Women's Bathhouse', right?"

"It is said that the cursed doll covered in blood suddenly appeared in the bathhouse from nowhere, and no matter how it is discarded, it cannot be shaken out of her hands."

"The first time you see that doll, you're already under a bloody and tyrannical curse."

Kamiya Miku's voice paused for a while, and he continued to speak in a straight tone:

"Don't you want to know who the owner of that cursed doll is? The secret is in the mountain behind me! Scarlet fire axe... The screams of the white-clothed wraith... The Cursed Doll's Follow—"

She elongated her voice slightly, her slender eyes narrowed, sweeping like a blade across the faces of all the students below her:

"I hope you can come back safe and sound."

Goo.

Some of the timid students swallowed their saliva and retreated.

The strange stories that Kamiya Mirai told were actually not particularly scary, because there were many things hidden in her words, and what scared them the most was Kamiya Miku's realistic and eager expression of narration.

It was as if there were strange people with fire axes, white-clad spirits, and cursed dolls in the mountains behind her.

This kind of person is the one that makes people fear the most.

Just telling a story can get people into the play.

The scalp of the people below is numb, but Kamiya Mirai is in a happy mood.

What she has to do has been done, and the next thing is up to the ghost actors.

Heck, I heard that the temple will be attending the ghost actors, so it's a pity that I can't participate in this test of courage.

Kamiya Mirai sighed.

With her sighs, the first group of Naoya Seki, Kazuki Ikegami, and they set out on the mountain path.

......

The mountain road is smooth, and you can see the opposite side at a glance.

On both sides is a dense jungle, dark and bottomless.

Naoya Seki, Kazuki Ikegami, and a boy they didn't know before, and the three of them walked towards the observation deck with a flashlight and light while talking.

Although the story told by Kamiya Mirai is scary, they have been walking for more than ten minutes, and all they encounter are some scary gadgets.

For example, the plastic head props placed in the middle of the road, the plastic human hands that suddenly walked over and fell...

These things made them less nervous when they were originally frightened by Kamiya's future story.

Naoya Seki and Kazuto Ikegami can even point fingers and laugh at the ghost actors who suddenly jump out to scare them.

"What-I thought it was as scary as she said, but sure enough, for the school level, those settings just now were pretty good." Seki Naoya snorted at the two people beside him.

Kazuto Ikegami also shrugged: "It's normal, what we have seen is not something that these teachers can imagine, to be honest, I don't think even if the Great Demon King of Beichuan comes out now, I won't feel so scared." ”

The two of them discussed, but the boy next to him, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke:

"That's... Excuse me, but did you both hear the crying? ”

Cry?

Ikegami and Naoya Seki were stunned, and then the two of them pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

There were indeed cries.

The resentful, slender, and deep cry has wrapped the three of them at some point.

Rustle Rustle –

There was a cloudy wind blowing through the branches.

Quiet –

Be quiet.

Quiescence.

Dead Silence!!!

Nothing seemed to be heard except for the shrill cry.

"It must be the teacher's arrangement again."

Chi Kazu's heart was furious, but his mouth was still not relaxed at all, and he said teasingly.

"But... It's weird... This cry... It seems to be coming from the right, and it seems to be coming from the left... Sometimes I think it's coming from my head. ”

The boy next to him muttered quietly.

"Tape recorder for sure. There are a lot of tape recorders around, and this effect is there. ”

"Really?"

This statement was barely acceptable, and the boy nodded, and did not continue to investigate.

The trio continued to walk upwards.

And the further you go, the more rapid the cry becomes, from the front to the side, from the side to the ear...

"Tape recorder! It's all from the tape recorder! Seki Naoya shouted.

Cold sweat slid down his face, as if he didn't quite believe what he was saying.

After saying this, the three of them walked forward for another distance without saying a word.

The crying seemed to be gone, and the resentful tone that had been screaming in my ears was now completely inaudible.

The surroundings fell into a dead silence again.

This quiet atmosphere made Seki Naoya feel uncomfortable, he smiled and stretched out his hand to put his hand on the shoulders of Ikegami and Shu beside him, turned his head to look at the two people who were left behind, and said happily:

"Look, it's a tape recorder, how can the resentful spirits in this world be so easily touched by us... to..."

Wait a minute.

Kazuki Ikegami with another schoolboy in the back.

What is the shoulder you are wearing...?

Naoya Seki turned around.

There was something weird around him.

It was a woman whose head and neck had been folded at 90 degrees.

The long, pale arm was resting on his shoulder.

Rigidly hitching-