Chapter 22: Ways to Stop the Calamity

The four of them went to the screening room, found a tape recorder, put the tape inside, and with a faint murmur, Matsunaga's voice rang out.

The truth about the end of the calamity fifteen years ago is finally slowly coming to the surface!

"Here I will explain my sins and confess my sins......"

Fifteen years ago, all the teachers and students of the third class of the third year held a dormitory, climbed to the top of the Yami Mountain, and visited the shrine.

After visiting the shrine, everyone felt a sense of comfort, however, on the way down the mountain, a torrential rain suddenly fell from the originally clear sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

In the class, a boy pretended to be clever and took out an umbrella and covered it over his head.

At that time, Matsunaga walked behind the boy, and saw with his own eyes a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm suddenly slash down in the dark clouds of the sky, and the sound and light arrived almost at the same time.

The lightning struck the tip of the boy's umbrella, and the boy turned into a piece of charcoal.

The students in the class were in a hurry. In chaos, although the head teacher tried his best to maintain order, everything was in vain.

During the rainy and slippery road, a girl stumbled and fell off a cliff.

Visiting the shrine is useless, the calamity continues, and this thunderstorm is like a mockery.

That night, the heavy rain slowly stopped, and in a wooded area far from the accommodation, Matsunaga got into an argument with a boy.

In anger, Matsunaga pushed the boy down, but found that the boy had not moved for a long time, and when he looked closely, he found that a broken branch on the tree was inserted from the back of the boy's neck and stabbed out of his mouth......

Schoolboy...... He's dead!

Matsunaga ran back to his lodging place in a panic, not daring to communicate with anyone, because the police had already come because of the death of the person during the day, and Matsunaga was terrified all night, afraid that the police would suddenly come to the door.

However, until the next morning, the students still behaved very normally, and they didn't seem to notice that one of them was missing.

Matsunaga finally returned to the grove, the place where the boy died.

But...... The boy's body was gone, not even a trace of blood or fighting, and the broken branch was still there.

Matsunaga's eyes widened, and he ran back to his lodging and asked, "Have you seen so-and-so?" ”

Unexpectedly, the classmates all had puzzled expressions on their faces, "He is ...... Who is it? ”

At this moment, Matsunaga understood that the boy was a dead person, so after his death, everything about him would disappear, and people's memories of him would also disappear.

Only he, the one who had the deepest connection with the dead, still remembers.

But Matsunaga understood that it was only a matter of time before he forgot about it.

So, he left the tape.

"Although I prevented the catastrophe from happening, and I saved everyone, killing people is killing people, and I am here...... Confess everything I've done......"

"In addition, I would like to tell future generations that the only way to stop the calamity is to ...... Let the dead return to death! ”

Click!

The sound stops abruptly at this point, and the tape recorder button automatically replies when the tape is played.

They didn't know the name of the dead man, and when Matsunaga said the man's name, there was a murmur on the tape recorder.

After the year of the calamity, everything will return to normal, and the names of the dead will return to the previous death list.

(As mentioned earlier, the only people who have died are those who have died in calamity.) )

Therefore, everything about the person who died that year would be erased, and even if Matsunaga left a tape, it would not be possible to keep the name of that person.

Bai Luo took out the tape, "This ...... I'll keep it for now! ”

Kawahara and Mochizuki nodded pretentiously, the way to stop the calamity is indeed known, but there are so many people in the third class of three years, who is the real deceased?

Walking out of the old school building, Kawahara and Mochizuki said goodbye and left, Bai Luo looked at the tape in his hand, suddenly crushed it with force, and then put it in his pocket, but it was actually stored in the storage space.

Bai Luo turned his head and saw Ming Zheng staring at him suspiciously.

Bai Luo pursed his lips, "Ming, you know who is dead, right?" ”

Naruto's left eye has a special color for both the dead and the dying, so the only person who can identify the deceased is Naru.

Naruto blinked, "I don't know, I told you, I hate that color, so I wear an eye patch all the time, and I never take it off in class." ”

The two of them walked slowly on the road, and there seemed to be some silence around the empty area.

Bai Luo suddenly pressed Ming's shoulders with both hands, stared at Ming's eyes seriously, and asked, "Then tell me the truth, the dead person, is it me?" ”

Naruto smiled brightly, "You're not, I'm not, we're all alive...... Okay! ”

Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he was not afraid of death, he was reluctant to pity his son.

After sending Ming home, Bai Luo turned around and left.

The reason why he destroyed the tape was because he knew what the consequences would be once the tape was circulated, and the unsuspecting death was too terrifying, and the students of the third class of the third year had reached the limit of their spirits.

At this time, when they suddenly learned such a way to stop the calamity, the people in the class must be panicked, suspicious of each other, and even ...... Someone will do it!

However, no one can be sure who the dead are, and as a result, many people are doomed to die tragically.

This is also a calamity.

When I returned home, the sound of water coming from the bathroom was dripping, and it must be a pity who was taking a bath at this time, because my grandparents had already fallen asleep.

Bai Luo came to the bathroom door and shouted softly, "Aunt Lizi, are you inside?" ”

"It's ...... me"

That's good......

Bai Luo gently rotated the doorknob and pushed the bathroom door open.

In the bathroom, the heat is ethereal, like the clouds in the mountains, and the snow-white and graceful body of the pear is in the clouds and mist, which is not real, but it is even more tempting.

The perfect curve of the embossing and convex is imaginative, and Bai Luo walked over step by step.

"Ah, Sakaki...... Sakakibara, you go out ......"

Reiko let out a low snort, her hands around her chest, her tone mixed with anxiety and shame.

Bai Luo suddenly hugged Lianzi tightly, letting the water wet his black hair and clothes.

With the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Bai Luo buried his head in the hair of the reel, and greedily breathed the breath of the reticle, "Aunt Rea, Aunt Reiko...... Retico ......"

Bai Luo hugged him tighter and tighter, unwilling to let go for a long time, "I like you, I like you......"

The movement of Reiko's struggle suddenly stopped, her body became stiff, and the hands wrapped around her chest slowly fell, round and straight, plump, and pressed on Bai Luo's chest without hindrance.

Reiko raised her hand and gently stroked her white black hair, "Sakakihara, what's wrong with you?" ”

Bai Luo let go of her son and took her weak shoulders with both hands.

Reiko is now naked, but her white gaze falls on Reiko's face, and her red eyes prove that he has just cried.

"I don't know, but I ...... I can't bear to ...... you."

The inexplicable sadness in his heart made the feelings in Bai Luo's heart no longer suppressed in the slightest, bowed his head, took the pair of ruddy lips of the mercy in his mouth, and sucked greedily.

The water in the bathroom was still flowing, and the two figures slowly overlapped on the cold floor.

In the living room, the parrot flapped its wings and repeated in its mouth, "Poor son, what's wrong...... Reiko, what's wrong......"

Thank you~ Where is the fan sister rewarding 388 book coins.