Chapter 7: The Next Day
"Don't you feel weird?" Kiryu hesitated again and again, and said: "How can a good old man like Yamazaki pull out a knife and stab someone, and everyone who is close to Tomie will become weird...... In short, Tomie is a monster, and you'd better not provoke her. β
"Monster ......"
Tsukiko nodded, as if she recognized Kiryu's first-class words.
Seeing that she was still thinking, Kiryu didn't say much, as long as she didn't provoke Tomie, most of them were fine, and she didn't see her slaughtering everyone in Tomie's story.
Yuezi just asked Kiryu for her phone number, so that she could contact her at any time the next time she had business.
Nothing had changed in the course of school life, except that Kiryu had heard his classmates discussing the school's strange stories, and this time there were far more strange stories than he had imagined.
Grimace in the shoe closet, schoolgirl outside the window, head falling from the toilet, girl solving problem...... Wait a minute.
Anyway, definitely leave school before ten o'clock.
There are also a lot of strange stories nearby, not to mention 9 strange stories, 29 can be made up.
"Let's find a chance to transfer schools."
Hurry up and get some money and then transfer to another school to get out of here seems to be the best solution.
The good news is that Tomie doesn't seem to have much interest in himself.
After school, Kiryu first class finds the delinquent teenagers wandering outside the school, and one of them looks very familiar, as if it is his classmate.
"If you have any cigarettes, lend me one." Kiryu has a very polite attitude, but because of this serious face, his expression becomes a little terrifying.
The classmates, as well as the bad students from other schools who were spitting clouds and fog next to them, suddenly tensed their nerves.
"Hayi!" Faced with the sense of oppression that Kiryu was looking down on, the bad classmate with yellow hair immediately took out half a box of cigarettes from his body: "You're welcome!" β
When you hand out a cigarette, you get a bow X3!
"Don't smoke when you're underage." Kiryu took the cigarette case, thought about it, and felt that it was a little inappropriate for him to take other people's cigarettes directly, so he said in the tone of an elder: "Smoking is harmful to your health, don't deliberately smoke in order to be handsome!" β
"Hayi!"
Bow X1!
The bad guys on the side also snuffed out their cigarette butts one after another and stood straight.
After deducting a "legitimate reason" for himself, Kiryu left with a cigarette and was satisfied, he was not grabbing a cigarette, but teaching the bad boy to embark on the right path, paving the way for becoming an excellent social animal in the future.
Leaving the delinquent teenagers looking at each other, there are delinquent teenagers from other schools swallowing nervously: "Who is that oppressive figure, this terrible existence, why haven't you heard of his name before, Kotaro." β
The bad boy who handed Kiryu a cigarette just now was stunned.
Terrible? Although everyone in the school will not provoke Kiryu by default because of his first-class strong body, but he has been in the same class as Kiryu first-class for two years, and he fully knows that that guy is just a tall ordinary student, and it is not bad at all.
But with that kind of body type, the fight is naturally powerful, and no one will have a head twitch to trouble him.
If you directly say that Kiryu is just an ordinary high school student, and he just respectfully handed out the cigarette, would it seem that he was too cowardly?
How to mix in the circle of bad teenagers in the future!
The fame will be damaged and looked down upon by other bad people.,Baga Ya Lu rrrrra!
Tejima Kotaro made a quick decision in his heart, and said in a heavy and serious tone: "That's the dragon of Hanadagaoka Middle School, the man standing at the top of the school!" Although no one has ever seen him make a move, just that size and that sense of oppression make people dare not look at him directly. β
Several delinquent teenagers nodded in agreement.
That kind of expression, that kind of body type, if you say that you are a good student, you think it is outrageous.
"Maybe I've secretly joined a gang," one of the bad boys guessed: "A strong person like this should be a candidate recruited by the gang in advance, and he must have joined an organization like the Meteor Society." β
"That's right."
Tejima Kotaro on the side watched several other people eagerly and adoringly discuss Kiryu's first-class, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally passed the test in a fool's way.
Feeling the envious gazes cast at him, Kotaro's heart was filled with vanity and satisfaction.
After all, being borrowed by a strong person means that they have a good relationship.
Unaware that he had become the object of discussion among the delinquent teenagers, Kiryu returned to the photography department, looked through the shooting manual, lit a cigarette, and instantly increased his charm by 50 points!
Fortunately, the photography department has a photo brochure, otherwise he would have to ask Izumi Ze Yuezi to come over and take pictures in front of her cigarette.
γDingββγ
[Mastered "Taking Pictures", Charisma +10, Intelligence +3]
[Take pictures: always be the first to point the camera at the protagonist]
The intelligence success reached double digits, and Kiryu was very satisfied with it.
When a cigarette is burned, Charisma is restored.
"Hey! Who smokes in the photography department! Ahem! "There was a teacher's shout outside.
Kiryu's face changed, and he rushed to the window and escaped through the window.
He trotted all the way out of the school, the teacher's shouts being pulled farther and farther behind him.
After returning home, Kiryu changed into a sportswear and carried the bent bat.
After thinking about it again, he opened the store again and bought the [Feather Duster] and the [Rip Girl's Mask], and his property instantly shrank by 3,000 yen.
The mask of the rip woman, some old white masks, can't see any characteristics.
However, after putting it on his face, Kiryu looked in the mirror and found that he was a little more gloomy and depressed in the mirror, a bit like the horror killer that only appears in movies.
With a feather duster pinned to his waist, a bat on his shoulder, and a flashlight, Kiryu left the house and headed out for the streets full of strange chatter, even if it wasn't dark yet, but he always felt that it would drag on for a long time, maybe until late at night.
Dusk, silent streets.
The last rays of sunlight deliberately avoided the street, and as soon as Kiryu first stepped into the alley, he was keenly aware that the entire alley was surprisingly dimly lit.
The red sun still hung overhead, but it looked like a light in a refrigerator.
The last time he walked through here, Kiryu had seen strange phenomena with his own eyes, but this time he stepped into the alley alone, but it was eerily quiet and peaceful.
"It always feels like I've seen something like this in a horror game."
Kiryu first class stopped, turned his head to the right.
It was an iron door that was only waist-high as Kiryu.
Strangely enough, the door was tilted down to the right, as if it was holding something invisible, so it pressed the door down.
Kiryu felt like he was staring at something impossible to see, an eerie aura hovering over him.
Squeak β
The iron door suddenly lifted upward.
"Hiss~" Kiryu scratched his shoulder.
Obviously, the shoulder has recovered almost the same, but at this time, there are bursts of soreness, like a sore shoulder caused by lowering your head and playing with your phone for too long.
"Or what's riding on my neck? It's like the thing that just lay on the iron door. β
The thought rose in his mind, and a chill exploded.