Ghost Hunter's
part 2

Falling Pressure 1 The next day the weather was clear and the cherry trees on the road to the school formed a beautiful white tunnel. Along with the good weather, I, for some reason, also felt better. In the morning, when I saw the clear sky and the sunrise, I suddenly felt myself full of energy, and went to school earlier than usual. I was running through a tunnel of cherry trees by the road on my way to school when I suddenly felt like looking at the old school building. The old school building stands on the opposite side of the sports field facing the new one. The wooden building, half destroyed. A building that has a lot of bad rumors about it. Everyone thinks of it as a haunted house. Is the rumor true? I decided to go. Maybe that's true. Abandoned for a long time, the window was covered in dust. More than half were damaged so that one could see the gloomy insides of the school surpassing them. Dark hole opening in the window. I felt something different from these holes, like they came from somewhere else, a different world than I knew.

Distorted ceramic roof. Half of the building is covered with blue sheets. The originally beautiful blue color was dirty as well, greatly ruined. I approached the old school building. The entrance has an old-fashioned door with gla.s.s windows, which are foggy and damaged as well. A transparent vinyl laid there looks rather quiet. I peeked through that window. Inside the entrance, twilight colors dominated. The rattly shoe rack that was thrown into the dim light stood there like a tombstone. A lot of dust. Spider's nest. The core is also dusty. A really dilapidated building. Broken gla.s.s was scattered on the floor, something that looked like an old bowl, and other trash was all over the place. Ruins. Dilapidated building. Ghost house. Old school building with bad rumors. Peering inside, I suddenly saw something strange inside the driveway. Whatisit? Black machine. It's pretty big, it looks like a video camera. Set it on a tripod. Why is such a thing here I wonder, I have to make sure what it is. Spontaneously, I put my hand on the door k.n.o.b. Very dusty and rough touch feeling. The door opened with a very unpleasant creak to let me in. I entered right after the door opened. As I thought, this is a video camera. Can't be .. someone lost this? I'm getting closer to the camera. Why is there a camera? It really confuses me. It's like seeing a car stop in the middle of a friend's living room. Uh, what is this? Just when I reached out to the video camera ... "Who is this?" Sharp male voice. In the former school building it was bad luck. In that dark driveway, inside a completely dilapidated building, right there when I saw something strange and curious ... At that moment I suddenly heard a voice, it was impossible not to be surprised.

Of course I was surprised. Not just surprised. I really jumped back. While jumping, I accidentally hit a shoe rack that almost collapsed. At that moment the shoe rack swayed back. At the end of my vision, I saw a man standing at the door. I tried to avoid the shoe rack leaning towards me a second time. At the spur of the moment I fell and fell and the shoe rack collapsed grazing on my uniform skirt, on top of that directly touching the video camera ... I took an innocent breath .. which surprised me ... Huh, I think I'll get stuck under it. Taking a sigh of relief, I turned my head towards the man like a bastard in front of two monks. Not okay. Now it's completely broken. The previously broken shoe rack. And the man was lying on the floor. "Are you okay?" I rushed to him. And at the same time heard the sound. "What's wrong?" The voice of a man. The one who rushed here from the door was an exchange student who made me feel uneasy since yesterday. Shibuy. He also did not wear a uniform today. He was black as usual. He ran to check on the man who had fainted near me. "Lin?" Does he know her? Saying that, she noticed me, looking at me sharply. "What's going on?" "Ah, that ...." Just as I was about to reply, the fallen man raised his body. "Are you hurt?" Shibuya asked him. "Yes, yeah..." He muttered. Under the long crest that covered the top of his face, there was a red line flowing downwards. My voice became nervous. "…… Did you cut yourself off somewhere?" The blood that fell from his chin formed a circle of dots on the floor. What should I do! "I'm so sorry! I was surprised and ..." I quickly tried to help her, but Shibuya stopped me. Using his extremely calm hands, he was examining the condition of the fallen man's injuries. "It's a small piece ... Somewhere else?" "I'm fine." The wounded man got up. He bent slightly as the weight reached his feet. "Can you stand up? How's feet?" "……Everything's fine."

But his face still looks sickly. A layer of thick sweat was flowing down his forehead. Not knowing what to do, I just stood up nervously. "I'm really sorry. But suddenly hearing your voice I was really surprised ..." "He told you, it's okay" Shibuya said in a cold voice. I replied with a cooler look. "We met yesterday, didn't we?" "It's so thick." But is it okay for me to give him a grim look? This guy got hurt because I was surprised. "That's true, but more important now is, is there a hospital or doctor nearby?" "Just after the school gate ..." "Bring me there." Saying this, Shibuya supported her friend with a shoulder. I also tried to help him, but he pushed my hand with his. What's wrong with this guy! Staring at me he said: "I'm fine. Your help is not needed." ... This guy ... What's with his attitude? First of all this happened because you scared me like that. And I, like a kind person, help you ... "Lin, can you walk?" "Yes, I'm fine." Shibuya looks at me. "What's your name?" "Miyama ..." "Then, Taniyama-san, I will be fine from now on, you can go back to the classroom." "But.." "I have to tell you that the school bell just rang." Heh? I wake up early and am I late? Waking up early in the morning, afraid of death, these two people almost scared me and on top of that I was late for school? Ah, I should have never approached that old building.