There is Edith in front and Yuehuaji in the back, and Zhang Su only feels that his chest and back are equally cold.

"Her Highness Edith." Yoshiko Kazama takes a step forward.

"Director." Zhang Su gave a brief greeting.

"Are you all right?" Edith's expression was cold, not at all as tender as she had been drinking.

"Very well, we're going to check the details of the seal." Zhang Su said.

"Zhang Su's contempt for containment work led to a micro-runaway risk of Yuehuaji, characterized by an eye open." Yoshihuai Kazama said loudly.

"It was Yoshikai Kazama who inexplicably stimulated her, and me." Zhang Su shook his head.

"You may find each other unbearable, but you are one of the few people available to me." "I don't want you to fight over the details, let's go." ”

In Zhang Su's experience, such a thing would happen a million more times.

"There are a lot of management omissions in the Anxin Courtyard, and it's hard to imagine that this is the place where Yuehuaji is sealed." Yoshikai Kazama walked up the spiral staircase.

"Zhang Su is fully capable of controlling Yue Hua Ji." Eddie mercilessly refuted Kazama, "I don't need to repeat what I just said. ”

A rare look of embarrassment appeared on Kazama's face, just seeing this scene made Zhang Su feel that everything was worth it today.

"Yes." Kazama said quickly.

Yuehuaji has been sleeping for thousands of years, and even the Witch Countermeasures Bureau doesn't know when she started accepting the seal, and this level of deep sleep, unless the Anxin Temple is breached, it is impossible to wake her up.

Arriving at the ancient shrine above the tunnel, Edith leaves quickly, as mysterious as she came.

Kazama Yoshikai was not in a hurry to leave.

The shrine was used in ancient times to worship Tsukikahime, but now it is abandoned, and Kazama Yoshikai carefully examines the worn wood on the altar as if he was extra concerned.

"These artifacts have been part of the Anxin Temple, and they have not been easier since ancient times, what do you expect to find?" Zhang Su asked.

Kazama looked up and pointed to the attic of the shrine.

"Have you ever been there?" Kazama asked.

"Never." Zhang Su had never been to the attic of the shrine for two lifetimes, and it was a useless place.

"I'm going up there and have a look." Kazama raised his head and asked Zhang Su to bring him a ladder.

"I'm not a worker." Zhang Su was too lazy to help Kazama Yoshihuai.

Kazama then went to carry the ladder himself.

He carried a decaying wooden ladder from the wall and raised it to the entrance to the high attic.

"I remind you of the traces of the use of this ladder." Kazama said.

Zhang Su's eyes only then noticed the traces of stepping on the ladder.

I don't know whose shoes have been trampled on, stepping on the thick dust on the ladder out of a small depression, judging from the traces, the other party has climbed up and down more than once, and the dust on both sides of the ladder has also been grabbed and rubbed.

Who? Who has been climbing the ladder to get to the attic of the shrine?

Kazama climbed up, and his figure disappeared into the depths of the attic of the black hole.

Then Zhang Su heard a shout.

"Zhang Su! Come up and take a look at this stuff! He shouted.

Zhang Su frowned and quickly climbed up.

The attic space is so narrow that he can only bend over, and Yoshiaki Kazama illuminates it with a mobile phone light.

I saw that the debris that had been piled up in the attic had been moved aside and replaced by layers of rocks and wooden blocks, stacked like pyramids.

Hundreds of specimens of insects and frogs leaned against these stones, brightly colored butterflies, beetles with sturdy shells, and different Coleoptera, beetles, ladybugs, beetles, and other animals that Zhang Su couldn't scream.

The most terrifying were the frogs, all of which had been skinned and preserved in a fixed cross of branches, each larger than the other.

Even more terrifying are the spiders and centipedes in glass jars, which were presumably drowned alive.

Reliant ——!

Zhang Su's heart jumped, thinking of Lianyang's hobby.

He could imagine how she could make insect specimens and hide them in a place where Zhang Su couldn't find them, she must have gone to great lengths to choose such a hidden place!

She had the others catch a lot of bugs during the insect trap meeting, and then she collected them and sent them to the hidden space above the shrine.

Here, Reio spends hours gazing at the death of insects and frogs, crafting brightly colored butterflies into serene symbols of death.

…… She would also stare at them with cold, curious, and cruel eyes, watching how they slowly died.

Everything is hidden in the attic of the shrine, where no one will come.

Rei's mother was executed for murder, and before she was arrested, she hid many corpses in her home, and it was at that time that she developed a penchant for appreciating death.

"Do you want to explain? A lot of bugs. Kazama's tone was half schadenfreude, half pity.

Zhang Su paused and thought quickly.

He had thought of making up some stories, but Kazama's insight was amazing, and he was likely to see through the lies.

Zhang Su couldn't let Lian Yang be humiliated by being questioned at this age.

He had no choice but to meet Kazama's cold and shrewd eyes in person.

"It's mine, Kazama......" Zhang Su shrugged, "My collection, studying insects will make me feel calm, really." High concentration and steady ...... of hands"

"Then when I was going to move the ladder, you wouldn't be that reaction. Admit it, you don't know anything about this place. Kazama said.

"My fault, I should have written it into my daily report, the collection of specimens is increasing, and a dedicated space is needed, and the unused shrine loft is a good fit. I pretended to be ignorant and just wanted to dispel your suspicions, but you were as serious as ever. It's not against the law. Zhang Su said.

"But it proves that you have a psychological problem, come with me." Kazama gestured to the ladder, "Let's go down now." ”

Zhang Su had to protect Lianyang, at least to make her less irritated, and he climbed down the wooden ladder.

"I still don't know what's holding you back from my insect collection." Zhang Su said.

He hoped that Kazama would leave as soon as possible, and if Kazama looked closely, he would have realized the amateurish nature of the collections.

Although the collection is abundant, the nails and labels are crude, and the age of the makers is obvious.

"......" Kazama Yoshikai took out a plastic bag and put a few specimens in his hand as evidence.

Then Kazama Yoshikai came to the outside of the shrine and walked out without saying a word.

Zhang Su thought that he would ask Edith for credit, telling him how cruel, cunning, and insidious Zhang Su was, as well as his habit of hiding bugs.

But no.

Kazama didn't even glance at Edith, but walked to the Anxin Academy building on his own.

"What is he holding in his hand?" Edith asked.

"Bugs." Zhang Su followed.

He doesn't know what Yoshihuai Kazama is going to do this time, the other party is sharp-eyed and meticulous, and no matter what he wants to do, he is annoying.

Yoshitake Kazama walks into the class.

Mrs. Reina was explaining the issue of phonetics to the children, and Yoshikai Kazama cleared his throat at the door.

"If anyone has seen or understood these things, please tell me." Yoshiaki Kazama held the specimen in his hand to the children.

"It's rude...... It's ......" Madame Reina observed, and couldn't help but be horrified.

"Huh?" Saho looked up, "What! ”

On the picked up foam board, a colored butterfly is nailed with needles, tape, and branches. There is also a skinned frog.

Kazama's gaze swept over the children's faces. Rei, Saho, Muroka, Enori, Natsuki...... Try to see the clue from it.

"Kids don't make these things." Mrs. Linai said.

"I haven't done it, I've only caught it." Saho said.

"Scary!" Natsuki and Enori are scared. Murohana can't see it, and Makomi is studying in the library next door.

"I've never seen anything I've ever seen." Lianyang remained silent.

"I hope so." Kazama nodded, and he glanced at the children again, "-I repeat, which of you has seen or understood these insect specimens?" ”

He wouldn't be stupid enough to believe that someone like Zhang Su would catch insects and make these specimens of hunting insects.

Zhang Su's disposition is to protect them!

He knew at a glance that these bugs must be related to some child here, and Zhang Su just wanted to protect one of them.

Who is it meant to protect? Early spike? Or is it mercy?

In any case, Zhang Su's natural reaction made Kazama feel amazing. This person is really refreshing, he would rather defile himself than implicate children.

Yoshikai Kazama just wants to know.

Are these young little witches willing to stand up for Zhang Su? Would you like to be an honest child?

"I don't want to punish you, I am a member of the supervision team, and the focus of this inspection is to check your character and upbringing, please be conscious." Kazama said.

He looked at them.

Murohana's mother was a deserter from the gates of hell in Hokkaido, bringing heavy losses.

Yuan's mother, the "evil beast", is stained with millions of lives and blood debts.

Rei's mother is a serial murderer in New Tokyo.

Saho's mother, the Shadow Witch, tore open the gates of hell in Mt. Kagura, causing it to be unable to be closed to this day.

Natsuhi's mother, Pathia, was bewitched by demons and betrayed humanity, causing tragedy by raining the power of the sun on her own troops, and then defecting to the Hellish camp.

Their mothers have all committed serious crimes, and Yoshikai Kazama has worked for more than ten years, and he knows all kinds of misfortunes. He only hoped that the witch's children might have an upright character!

Kazama Yoshikai believes that witches are cruel and selfish by nature, but - let good things happen, one of them has to stand up!

For a long time, no one responded, no one admitted...... They looked at each other, and the atmosphere stiffened.

So Yoshikai Kazama took the specimen in his arms and hurriedly walked away.

(End of chapter)