After the performance, I returned to the classroom and took a commemorative group photo in a similar arrangement.

Of course, apart from a group photo of all the members, the boys basically only have photos of the boys and the boys.

Except for Narumi Yu, who is an exception among the boys.

"I'll take a picture of you, but I'm a pig."

Holding up the camera she had brought from the Ministry of Information, Asahi Kurako asked at Narumi Kaiyu and Shiina Miyo.

Regarding the sentence end punishment, it is already quite proficient.

Everyone else stared, a little hard to refuse.

Shiina, who was still a silver-haired witch, approached first and gently shook his hand.

"Yo Yo Yo ~!"

The boys coaxed, and the girls' eyes lit up.

"Come closer." Asahi Kurako, who was holding the camera, had a smile on her face and forgot about the punishment.

Set against the backdrop of a blackboard drawing drawn by Shiina himself, the knight and the witch who never saw each other again in the story shook hands and froze on the photo.

When the group photo session was over, everyone changed back into school uniforms, and the four of them went to the cafeteria to eat together, and Muraichi Konda, who had been monitoring Asahi Kurako, finally found a chance to speak.

"I report! Asahi didn't add 'But I'm a pig!' when she just took a picture of you. And the toilet seat. ”

"Seems to be." Shiina nodded.

Narumi remembers too.

Asahi Kurako thought back for a moment and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"So what is the punishment? Or is there a reward? Why don't you just reward me and remove my punishment! There are also toilet seats. ”

This is a new strategy for Muraichi Konda, who can say everything he wants to say in one breath and can bring fewer toilet seats.

"A bottle of soda?"

Only with interests can the credibility of regulation be stabilized.

However, the end of the sentence must be added for three consecutive days...... It's really tiring.

"Give it to me?" Kondamura raised his eyebrows, his expression rampant, "Haha! Asahi! This time I won! ”

"Heh......" Asahi Kurako snorted mockingly.

The male high school student who had just straightened his waist seemed to flash his waist.

After joy comes sorrow.

"It's flattened now."

“…… Damn it! There are also toilet seats. ”

……

The performances of each class of the cultural festival are held on the first day.

Narumi wasn't very interested in any of that, but she came to the auditorium anyway.

The second performance of Yayoi's autumn morning class was in the afternoon, and although she did not appear herself, she wrote the script.

The performance drama by the best-selling light novel writer March 7 can still arouse his expectations.

The results did not disappoint him.

A watch that can go back in time can be used on people's bodies to erase the years and return to youth.

In a critical emergency room, almost all the patients who entered were suffering from incurable terminal diseases, and were quietly left in the world by doctors with a retrospective table.

The last patient was the doctor himself.

When he held the retrospective watch and turned the gear, the watch shattered.

aging, sickness, pain, grief...... Everything that was put into the watch poured into the doctor's body the moment the watch shattered.

When he opened his eyes again, he was a new life.

……

Naturally, the stage play can't fully show the picture of time going back and the doctor aging rapidly at the end, but the performance effect is still quite exciting.

The third performance is the performance of the first year of high school class D, and there are two minutes to go.

According to Asahi Kurako, the title of the performance is "White Fog Night Walking", which is based on various previous news about White Mist.

Although it was already expected that it would be a script with a high probability of being weird and supernatural, he still wanted to take a look at it before leaving.

The show begins.

When the lights are dimmed, the narrator reads softly,

[It's time to go.] ]

[The soul of the dead will follow the white mist, cross the Mogami River, and enter the Yellow Spring.] ]

Narumi frowned.

The white fog on the news is that Imadegawa Chisaka is saving people, and these elements cannot be contacted anyway.

Those who don't know are not guilty, but they make him feel uncomfortable in the end.

The lights came on again, focusing on the girl in the white dress on the stage.

Long black hair, white dress.

It's not an angel, it's Sadako.

Narumi turned on his phone and flipped through the news, wanting to see what was reported on the news.

“……”

The mobile phone page flips.

He stood up and immediately ran out of the auditorium.

[Musashino car accident incident, after 17 days, there is white fog again!] ]

[-Thirty minutes ago.] ]