Chapter Seventy-Five. Yuki Sakira
As the name suggests, the school history area is a place where all the major events and news since the establishment of Sucha High School are recorded.
For example, on a certain day, Sucha High School was featured in the prefecture news report of Iwate Prefecture.
But in fact, this kind of school history area does not only record this.
For private high schools such as Sucha High School, which has not been established for a long time, in order to expand the history area of the library, it is common to have a class photo or a class roster.
And that is also one of the purposes of this trip to Kitagawa Temple.
The bookshelves on the second floor are neatly arranged in a curved shape against the circular wall, and benches and tables are placed outside the bookshelves for students to access and borrow books on the spot. Although there are some bookshelves that have fallen down, in general, it will not affect the exploration of Kitagawa Temple.
Kitagawa Temple carried a flashlight, and his eyes jumped and scanned.
Sucha High School's classification of the school's history is clear, and it seems that the school leaders also attached great importance to this aspect at the beginning, but who would have thought that a fire and a murderer would destroy everything in Sucha High School.
A private high school with more than 20 years of freshmen could not experience such devastation, and the whole school was closed in ashes under the scolding.
I heard that the headmaster hanged himself afterwards, but that has nothing to do with the purpose of Kitagawa Temple's coming here.
The history of the establishment of Sucha High School, the history of activities held at Sucha High School, Sucha High School...
Beichuan Temple glanced at the bookshelf and retracted its gaze.
Most of the bookshelves on this shelf were all about Sucha High School, which was completely inconsistent with what he was looking for.
Kitagawa Temple turned around and walked to the second bookshelf.
The content on this bookshelf is not much different from the content on the first shelf, and it is all about Sucha High School.
"The five bookshelves are all about the school's history... But the album roster is not here..."
Beichuan Temple couldn't help frowning.
Could it be that I was wrong? Sucha High School didn't collect any of the students' collective graduation or group photo albums?
Wait a minute! Round walls?
Sucha High School is ordered to order square bookshelves, which are arranged in such a dense and neat arc, and it is certainly impossible to show some gaps or hide some corners that are difficult to find.
Kitagawa Temple's heart jumped and he walked to the bookshelf.
These five bookshelves are hidden in a corner, and the dark environment and the way the tables and chairs are placed are so that ordinary people can't see them at all if they don't look at them.
Kitagawa Temple moved the bookshelf away, revealing a corner.
80 83 1st group photo book, 84 to 87 class photo book... Class 88 and Class 91 Photo Book...
A bookshelf contains three photo albums and a matching roster.
It is a detailed record of the student's achievement of winning a painting award, or the student's courageous deeds.
"I see, these rosters and photo albums were originally used to fill the empty space on the shelves, so they are hidden in this kind of place." Beichuan Temple glanced at the dense words on it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thick layers of dust fell on the corners, and the corners that had been exposed were also hidden.
Maybe ten years ago, the students of Sucha High School would not have cared about this kind of corner.
Kitagawa Temple quickly found a group photo album and a roster of '09 graduates.
However, because the school was closed before graduating, there are not many photos on it, and there are few records on the roster.
But it's also a kind of clue.
As soon as Kitagawa Temple took the photo album and the roster into his arms, he felt an itchy scalp.
It turned out to be Nishikujo pitiful, and he didn't know when he climbed on his head.
From a distance, it looks like a big bag on the head of Beichuan Temple.
"Poor." Kitagawa Temple held the roster and photo album in one hand, and took down the pitiful Nishikujo who was showing off his head with an expressionless face: "Don't mess around. ”
But under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, Nishikujo writhed pitifully, while his little hand struggled to point to the borrowing room on the right side of the first floor.
"You mean there's something on the first floor?" Beichuan Temple asked with a deep groan.
The little puppet nodded hard.
Kitagawa Temple tugged at the sideburns that had fallen from his forehead slightly, put Nishikujo Poor back on his shoulder, and then walked underneath.
After bypassing several of the bookshelves that had fallen, Kitagawa Temple strode towards the borrowing room on the right of Nishikujo's pitiful tips.
In the borrowing room, there is a small book compartment, as well as uniform standard tables and chairs.
But what attracted the attention of Beichuan Temple the most was really a semi-illusory, girl who emitted a faint white light.
The girl was wearing a uniform, holding a book of essays in her hand, and humming a song with a low and tactful and a bit of nursery rhyme in her mouth:
"The white rabbit in September left with the rice cake."
"The Black Rabbit of September is leaving with you."
"The cherry blossoms in September are blowing in the wind."
"The corpse is dancing under the cherry blossom tree."
"Ahh
"Hide him from the gods while he's still in school?"
"Will him—"
The singing stopped abruptly.
The uniformed girl jerked her head back.
The black eyes are just staring at Kitagawa Temple.
Those eyes were as black as ink, like sparkling obsidian.
If you have the whites of your eyes, you may have a pair of beautiful eyes.
Beichuan Temple frowned, his face was expressionless, and his voice was cold:
"Cherry blossoms, bloom in March."
His response at a glance made the unknown girl's breath stagnate, and the ghost girl laughed:
"Huh? Is that all you think when you see me? ”
Kitagawa Temple did not reply.
This unknown girl is somewhere between a good spirit and a bad spirit, and like Mika Nishikujo, she doesn't pose much of a threat to him.
"You're the first person to enter Sucha High School in ten years, so I thought I'd tease you. It didn't scare you, did it? The girl asked with a slight smile.
"......" Kitagawa Temple.
Kitagawa Temple didn't answer her question, just stared at each other calmly.
He was thinking about whether he should simply turn the girl in front of him into his own skill points.
It seemed to sense the eagerness in the eyes of Beichuan Temple, and the girl's body shook and seemed to leave immediately.
Her delicate little face was full of ghostly eyes.
What's going on?
Kitagawa Temple subconsciously looked behind him, and it was a little strange that he didn't see any ghosts.
Why did this female ghost see the ghost's expression on her face?
Beichuan Temple was silent for a while before asking:
"What class are you in?"
The girl's body trembled again, and her voice stumbled: "You, why are you asking this?" ”
Kitagawa Temple's voice was so cold that she felt that in the next second, the other party would take out some kind of sharp weapon and cut it at her neck.
Beichuan Temple stopped talking, he just took out the saber and dagger with an expressionless face, and the dead air lingered on it, and he said in a flat tone:
"I just wanted to help you."
"......" ghost girl.
Looking at the dagger glowing with cold light and the hard expression of Beichuan Temple, she swallowed her saliva:
"I'm a student of the class of '09, and my name is Yuki Sakira."