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.

“……”

[Arakawa Park falling into the water, white mist drifting on the water!] The girl who fell into the water unfortunately died! ］

[A taxi accident occurred in the port area, and three passengers died after rescue! ] There's a white mist! Reported...... ］

[The girl from Zhihe High School in the North District fell from the rooftop and was not rescued in time...... According to the same high school student, there was a white fog at night. ］

［…… ］

The page of the mobile phone gradually accelerated, and all the news about the white fog had words such as "death" and "ineffective rescue".

Imadegawa Chisaka is lying to him?!

Or, because of what happened to him, he has always taken it for granted that "white fog can heal pain".

No wonder...... The white mist will be regarded as an ominous symbol, and will be rumored to be all kinds of unfortunate urban weirdos.

It's another piece of news, and Narumi Yu's fingers sliding through the screen pause slightly.

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

[-Thirty minutes ago.] ]

Without thinking much about it, he no longer cared about the performance on the stage, and immediately got up and rushed out of the auditorium.

The news was released thirty minutes ago, and now the scene of the accident may have been dealt with.

If the white mist does not have the ability to save people, then why did Imadegawa Chisaka run to the scene of the incident again and again?

He flagged down a taxi at the school gate, sat in the back seat, and searched his phone for news about the accident.

T-junction, the same car accident.

A car, a couple. The woman, who was aware of the car, pushed the man out.

The man suffered only minor injuries, and the woman had been taken to the nearest hospital to the scene of the accident.

But none of this has much to do with him...... After all, he is not an angel, and he does not have the ability to meddle in things.

He cares more about where Chisaka Imadegawa will be at this time?

If it was the same as when I saved him, I would have been in the hospital......

"Musashino Yohekai Hospital, I'm in trouble."

"Hey."

There is a certain distance from Sumida Ward to Musashino, so it takes a lot of time even to take a taxi.

Narumi Yu clicked on the Line and sent a simple message to the head of the class, Asahi Kurako.

Although students are allowed to go out during the festival, we would like to inform you of the situation.

[Yu: I have something to do temporarily, I want to see a very important person, Musashino Yowakai Hospital]

[Asahi: Got it.] ]

[Yuu:?] ]

[Asahi: ......]

[Asahi: But I'm a pig.] ]

[Yu: Okay.] ]

Then there was Yayoi Akiha, and I don't know what happened to the Faculty of Classics now.

The student council has had a lot of things going on in the past two days...... Will there really be time for clubs?

As soon as the thought came to mind, the phone vibrated twice, and then the call rang.

Connected, on the other side was Yayoi Akizao's calm voice.

"Where are you? Narumi San. ”

“……”

"I don't have time to take care of the Classics Department, so I'll have to figure it out."

“…… Good. ”

The phone hangs up.

Narumi Yu barely thought about it, and immediately drew the dialog box of Kontamuraichi on the Line.

[Yu: Muraichi, thank you for taking care of the booth in the Classics Department.] ]

[Murai:?!! So I'm a member of the Classics Department now?! There are also toilet seats. ]

[Yu: No, but it can offset the punishment at the end of your sentence.] ]

[Murai:......]

[Yuu: Although you don't meet the requirements for entering the department, Yayoi-san will try to help you get published in the journal of the Mikagehama Literature and Art Department, which can be regarded as compensation.] ]

Narumi waited for five minutes, not waiting for the next message from Muraichi Konda.

Bite~

[Asahi: ?????? ]

[Asahi: "Haha!] Now you're the only one in the abyss! ”]

[Asahi: What's wrong with Omada?] ]

"The destination has arrived, sir."

At the same time as receiving the news from Asahi Kurako, the driver stopped the taxi steadily and reminded him.

Narumi Yu deleted the half-typed sentence in the chat box, sent a random punctuation mark to Asahi Kurako, and hurriedly got out of the car.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the road surface was hot from the cloudless clear sky and the dazzling sun, and Narumi looked at the distance where the road extended, and the air above the road seemed to be a little distorted.

He can't be invisible, and the emergency room naturally can't be entered.

When I arrived at the hospital, I found that even if Imadegawa Chisaka was here, he didn't seem to have any way to see him for the time being.

Let's start by asking about the woman.

"That...... Patient ...... match your description It's no longer in the emergency room. ”

The nurse at the nurse station at the front desk told him this, and she looked at the computer screen with her back to Narumi Yu, and her tone was a little hesitant.

"Is it out of danger?"

"No...... I'm sorry. ”

The nurse shook her head and looked away, not daring to look at Narumi Yu,

"I'm sorry...... Whether you're her friend or family member, stay calm. ”

The nurse's dictation was expected to him, but it still made him feel uncomfortable.

"The patient failed to resuscitate and has passed away."