Aoba, who left Onodei, looked at the sky that was already late, and decided to go back to the apartment.

However, although he could still catch the last train at this time, Aoba decided to walk back.

In this way, Aoba once again embarked on the journey when he first came to Onodei, but this time the destination was an apartment.

Walking through the streets and alleys, walking alone on the streets that become more and more silent as the sky gets darker, it is as if the whole city is also asleep, but occasionally there is still a bustle and hustle and bustle.

Sometimes passing by some commercial streets that are still lively, watching people who don't know how many stalls they have drunk hooked their shoulders towards the next tavern, Aoba stops and turns slightly sideways to let them go first, and then Aoba continues to move forward.

Sometimes he would pass through some streets full of custom shops, and then dodge a few scantily clad girls who suddenly rushed out of his side, and Aoba just crossed the bustle and sleep of Tokyo, and walked in the direction of the apartment, although not fast, but kept walking.

In this way, until the night was darker, the apartment finally appeared in Aoba's sight.

But just as Aoba was about to step into the apartment, a pitch-black sedan stopped silently not far in front of the apartment, and a familiar figure got out of the car, and then the car drove away silently.

The figure snorted, looked tired, and walked towards the apartment with his shoulders slumped.

And this figure is none other than Kamiyo Natsuki.

"Yo Natsuki, what's going on? looks like she's about to die?" Aoba greeted behind Kamiyo Natsuki.

Kamiyo Natsuki's body instinctively tensed the moment she heard the voice, and she was ready to fight as she turned around, until she found out that it was Aoba, and then her whole body relaxed.

"You guy, people are scary and will scare people to death, can you not suddenly make a noise. Kamidai Natsuki complained as she tapped her shoulder with her hand, looking like she was about to die of exhaustion.

"Ah, sorry, sorry. I didn't expect Natsuki to be so daring. Aoba complained with a smile, the two are usually used to arguing, so Aoba is naturally very casual in language.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now, I'm going back to rest. Who knew that the god Dai Natsuki suddenly stopped raising the bar with Aoba today, but turned around and continued to walk towards the apartment.

"Hey, are you alright?" Aoba asked worriedly.

"It's okay, at least I can't die, I just want to get to bed quickly. Kamidai Natsuki stared blankly ahead.

Aoba hurriedly took two quick steps to help her open the door of the apartment, and watched Kamishiro Natsuki walk in. Then Aoba took two quick steps and helped her open the door to her room.

"Thank you Aoba, I went to sleep, good night. Kamidai Natsuki walked straight into his room, and then didn't wash, and fell directly on the bed with a thud, followed by a slight sound of sleep.

"It's falling asleep, I look like I'm really tired, good night!" Aoba shook his head lightly and helped Kamidai Natsuki close the door. Then he walked towards his room.

And when Aoba opened his door, the TV in the room was playing a variety show, but the white ghost did not sit by the TV to watch the show, but stood by the door and watched himself.

"I'm back. Aoba nodded. Said to the white ghost standing by the door, he was not surprised that the white ghost was not in front of the TV as usual.

"Welcome back, hosts. The white ghost bowed to Aoba.

"Don't worry. Natsuki, she's fine, she's just a little tired!That guy is also tired like this because of work, it seems that she really worked hard!" Aoba naturally understood why the white ghost came to the door. So comfortingly said the problem that the white ghost was most concerned about at this time.

Although Hakuki and Kamiyo Natsuki usually fight and make trouble, it is undeniable that the two are actually friends.

"Well, she's worked hard. The white ghost nodded and repeated, relieved at the same time.

"Okay, you go and rest too! And don't wake her up tomorrow morning, let her have a good rest! Isn't it good to skip class once in a while at school?" Aoba smiled and instigated others to skip class.

"Yes, I understand the master. The white ghost nodded, and then said goodbye to Aoba, left Aoba's room, and returned to his room to rest.

The next day, Aoba woke up to the aroma of the white ghost making breakfast.

After getting up and washing, he sat down at the table, and soon the white ghost brought breakfast.

It's just that there is no Kamidai Natsuki who was forced to pick up from the bed by the white ghost at the table today, and it seems that the white ghost is obeying Aoba's Jianyì.

Although Aoba thinks that he is a building, in the eyes of the white ghost, it is more of an order, so the execution is inevitable.

But no matter what, Kamiyo Natsuki was finally able to sleep well today.

After breakfast, Aoba's good schoolbag went out to school.

As soon as I opened the door of the apartment, I saw Kako Kitagawa, the apartment administrator, who cleaned the small yard every morning, as usual.

"Yo Kako, good morning. Aoba greeted as always.

"Good morning, Aoba-kun, you're going to school? Kako Kitagawa also greeted as always.

"Thank you Kako, then I'll go first. Aoba waved at Kako Kitagawa and left the apartment.

I followed the road I had to walk every day to the tram stop, got on the train in the crowd, followed the large group of people to work and school, and walked into the class, and the day began again.

It's just that today's class looks like usual but it's a little different.,As soon as Aoba entered the class, he saw that the atmosphere in the class was a little weird.。

The first is Yukiko Kawaguchi, who is sobbing quietly at the back of the class under the comfort of her friends, that is, the girl who asked Aoba to pass on the love letter to Ishihara Yuma.

There is also Ishihara Yuma, who is silent in his seat, and the crowd of onlookers who secretly watch Ishihara Yuma and Yukiko Kawaguchi whisper.

In addition, there are Ito Yuto who seems to want to comfort Ishihara Yuma but doesn't know what to say, so he can't come forward at all, and Inoue Yasuji.

"Aoba, morning. Ishihara Yuma said hello after seeing Aoba.

In Aoba replied, "Morning." After that, Ishihara Yuma fell silent again and stopped talking.

"Aoba, Aoba, come here. Ito and Inoue Yasuji, who were gathered not far away, waved at Aoba.

"You two, what are you hiding here?" said Aoba as he walked over to look at the two of them.

"Aoba, something actually happened just now. "Inoue didn't know what to say. So I can only consider the sentence.

"It's so obvious, you can see it at a glance!" Aoba's eyes gestured to Ishihara Yuma and Kawaguchi Yukiko.

"You've guessed it. Inoue Anji smiled bitterly.

"What should I do then?" asked Ito anxiously.

"What else can I do? There is no perfect solution to this kind of thing, and I can only let time heal it. Aoba said with a sigh.

"Time? There's really no way to do it. Inoue sighed.

While the three of them were worried about Ishihara Yuma here, the class bell rang and the day's lessons began.

Aoba was still the same as he was in class, staring sleepily at the sky outside the window, and the class passed like this.

And soon as a few classes passed, Ishihara's condition was much better, and he could even take the initiative to chat with Aoba, but the content of his chat today. In addition to small talk, there is something different from usual.

"By the way, Aoba, I have something to tell you. Originally, the two of them were just habitually talking about inconsequential things to pass the time, but Ishihara Yuma suddenly remembered something and said a little seriously.

"What's the matter? Aoba looked at Ishihara Yuma.

"You'll be here after school today, club room. Yuma Ishihara asked.

"Yes, I guess I'll go. Aoba thought for a moment and replied.

"It's not that I should go, but I have to go!" Ishihara emphasized.

"What's wrong? is something wrong?" Aoba wondered.

"Nothing.,Actually, it's Haruka-chan who said she wanted to see the ghost we caught for the haunted house we were going to do for the school festival.。 So I had to come to our school secretly after school. Yuma Ishihara replied.

"Oh, it's Haruka coming. Aoba nodded.

"But the so-called desire to meet the ghost should be an excuse, right? No matter how you think about the purpose of Haruka-chan, the main thing is to meet Aoba-kun!" Ishihara Yuma said, looking at Aoba.

"Is that what you think?" said Aoba stunned.

"I'm not the only one who thinks so. It's that everybody thinks! Whether it's Ito, Inoue, or even Hasegawa, that's what Ms. Hasegawa thinks. Ishihara shook his head, a bit of a bystander.

"Yes? I see. Aoba nodded noncommittally, indicating that he understood.

"Hey, hey. Do you really not know, or do you pretend not to know!" Ishihara Yuma said with some disapproval.

"Alright, there's time for me. You'd better mind yourself first!" Aoba said, shaking her head.

"What can I do, it's all settled!Although Kawaguchi-san may be in pain now, it's better than delaying to let her sink deeper and deeper!" Ishihara Yuma said dryly.

"You're an unexpected man in a place like this! Aoba smiled self-deprecatingly.

In this way, after the day's lessons, Aoba slowly packed up his things as usual after Ishihara Yuma, Ito Yuto and Inoue Yasuji went to the club room, and then got up and went to the club room.

After changing his shoes at the entrance on the first floor, Aoba left the school building and walked towards the other building where the club room was located next to it.

But before Aoba could walk into the door, he saw a corridor connecting the two buildings, and Ishihara Yuma, Ito Yuto and Inoue Yasuji were blocking a much smaller person who was also covering his face with a hat and mask in the middle, escorting the person towards the club building.

Three people covered the man from three directions, and the four of them walked towards the club building with the posture of an agent sneaking in.

And Aoba naturally saw at a glance that the short figure in the middle who was protected by them was Hina Haruka.

Apparently this is a measure taken to prevent Haruka Hinina from revealing her identity and causing agitation among the students.

It's just that the strange state of a few people has aroused more and more suspicion among the people around them, and the students who are coming and going in and out of the club building are all pointing at the four people.

So Aoba immediately stepped forward and shouted at the four people.

"Why aren't you hurrying up? Rehearsals are running out of time. ”

Suddenly,The people around suddenly realized,This is to prepare for the school festival is rehearsing.,So the outfit of Hina Haruka at this time is no longer watching.,People are going to do their own things.。

"Great, fortunately Aoba is witty enough. Ishihara Yuma, who walked in front of Aoba, breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Senior, thank you so much. Hina Haruka whispered, and even though she was wearing a hat to cover her face, her eyes looking at Aoba still seemed to be able to speak.

"Alright, let's hurry up and go to the club room, don't stay in the hallway. Aoba first nodded at Hinina Haruka, and then he and Ishihara Yuma together to protect Hinina Haruka to continue to move forward, it was as if they had learned from the West, and they had gone through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and finally succeeded in sending Hinina Haruka to the club room.

"Ah, it's finally here. Ito entered the club room, as if exhausted, collapsed in his chair.

"It's been a hard trip. Inoue Yasuji also spread out his chair and said.

"Ito-san, Inoue-san, thank you for your hard work. Haruka Hinata, who took off her hat and mask, folded her hands and thanked the two of them with a playful taste.

"No hard work, no hard work. So the two die-hard fans of Haruka immediately smirked.

"Oh, this is the Psychic Detective Society, the senior's club! It's my first time here. Hina Haruka looked at the club room, as if admiring something.

"Yes, this is the Psychic Detective Agency, and it's no different from ordinary clubs!" Aoba explained with a smile.

"Of course it's different, but there's something most different here!" said Haruka Hina with a serious face.

"Oh, what's the difference?" Ito interjected.

"You guy, of course, the difference is that Aoba is also here. Ishihara Yuma was bored by Ito, and reached out and patted him on the head.

"No, no, I mean, I mean that there are real ghosts here!Ishihara-san, can you show me the ghosts I've heard about before?" Haruka Hinina immediately blushed, and changed the subject a little helplessly.

"Ah, of course, wait a minute. Ishihara snapped on the head of Ito Yuto, the guy who was talking nonsense, and then walked towards the bookshelf where the ghost was hidden. (To be continued......)