“…… Yes, did you forget that the principal gave you a shift? The next lesson is your lesson—"

The bespectacled, sven-looking male teacher smiled at her.

But the expression is very subtle.

It seems to be unbearable, but it seems to be happy.

He looked at Jun Niyue, who looked reluctant, coughed lightly, and whispered:

"If you bear with me, you will soon recruit a new teacher, and the headmaster will definitely rescue you then-"

？？

The eldest girl tilted her head, looking confused.

The system also tilted its head, and his face was dazed.

[——What do you mean'If you endure again, you will soon recruit a new teacher, and the principal will definitely rescue you when the time comes?' Why doesn't that sound good? 】

"Well, it's not good, I already smell trouble—"

was troubled by one troublesome thing after another, and the indifferent big girl appeared with a smile.

Glancing at the math preparation book at hand, he picked it up slowly and walked out.

"That-"

The moment she stepped out of the office door.

Behind him, the male teacher's nervous voice was heard.

"Huh?"

She turned her head to look over and blinked.

Somewhat puzzled.

I don't know what this man called her for.

"No, it's okay, it's-"

The male teacher smiled awkwardly and shyly, then clenched his fists to cheer her up.

"Don't be too afraid, just get through it—"

“…… Oh. ”

The eldest girl didn't know whether she understood or not, nodded and disappeared at the door of the office.

After she was completely gone.

The male teacher reached out and covered his face.

Stammered, and panicked.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me, everybody does this, don't blame me, you don't blame me-"

The big girl, who had walked far away, reached out and scratched her ears and blinked.

I looked all the way and looked all the way, and only then did I find a separate teaching building in a distant corner.

【…… Are there really students here? Why is it so gloomy? It's like a haunted house—]

"Hmm-"

People walking up the rusty staircase.

Lowered his eyes, looked at the dry rust on top of each other, and blinked.

"Here, I'm afraid it's a real haunted house."

[What, what! 】

The system's eyes widened in horror.

But in an instant, I felt as if there was no fuss.

After all, there was the thousand-year-old monster of Ye Yingyan before, so it doesn't seem strange that there is such an existence as a haunted house.

It's just—

Ahem –

It's a little hairy.

As a system, it's a bit cowardly to things like ghosts.

Virtual eyeballs, a system of looking around, trying to stay calm.

And it's just one person, one system, this ear-biting space.

Si Ruan stood in front of a classroom door.

The door of the classroom was ajar, and no sound could be heard inside, coupled with the eerie atmosphere around here, as well as the strange smell in the air, if it were an ordinary person, it would have been frightened.

However, although he didn't have the memory of Jun Ruyue, the newly appointed teacher Si turned a blind eye and stretched out his hand to push the door.

It's just that when her hand was about to touch the door, she took it back, took the preparation book in her arms, and poked at the door.

"Squeak-"

The dirty old and inexplicable wooden door makes a sour sound of opening the door.

With the loud opening of the voice, the thick and viscous blood qi overwhelmingly slanted from inside.

Bang, bang.

Then a large vat of blood red fell from the door.

[! 】

The system gasped.