
Even though I ran in a hurry, I was really late for school. And as if to finish me off, the teacher had to scold me in front of the whole class. Thanks to this, I was in a bad mood all day. School ends. And when I was about to go home, Keiko and the others gathered at my desk. "Hey, Mai, you want to go home?" "Why?" "Aren't we going to meet the exchange guy yesterday?" "Shibuya?" "Yes, let's meet him." No kidding. I don't want to see that guy's face for a while. "I'm going home." I explained to them that I would not leave. "Why? Mai ... You've changed." Even Michiru nodded. "You're so weird. That guy's got a cool G.. Like, don't you think?" No, I don't. They're too excited. I, too, thought she had a pretty face, but that's all. Recognizing me as a freak, Michiru said, "Well, it's okay. The lower the rival, the better." "That's right. We'll be the only ones who enjoy her dazzling eyes." Keiko was very happy. "You really don't want to come?", Yuuri added with disbelief. "You sure? You were quite interested yesterday." With these words Michiru tidied up her uniform, there was nothing more to say. Keiko also gave up on me and changed the subject. "But I was really surprised yesterday. The atmosphere is so tense, isn't it? I thought ghosts really showed up." "I am too." "Today, we'll tell you again." "But where? We won't be in the right mood here. How about we borrow the air-conditioned room again?" You really like it, don't you? "Yes, it's not dark enough here. Air-conditioned room? School mixing room." "That sounds okay." ... Just when they were talking about this ... "Wait a minute." The voice we heard was from our cla.s.s representative, Kuroda Naoko-san. Somehow, he always looked nervous. It has been half a month since I entered this school, but I still haven't spoken to him.
Ah, Kuroda-san, goodbye. "Yuuri turned to him with an innocent smile. "It's not goodbye. What were you talking about?" Kuroda-san seems to be in a bad mood. But we're not insulting you or anything. Then I said, "We're going to tell a ghost story today. That's what we're talking about." Keiko stabbed.
I felt the killing intent of Kuroda-san. What's wrong with her? Right at that moment, Shibuya showed her face from the door. "Is Taniyama-san here?" Kuroda-san turned towards him. "What year are you? What are you doing here?" "Ah, I have an agreement with these girls ..." "Settings? About ghost stories?" "Fuckin' thick...?" Hearing Shibuya's reply, Kuroda-san turned her head towards us without fail. "Don't I tell you to stop doing this ?!" ...Uh? What's wrong with this girl? He tilted his eyes. "No wonder I've had a headache since this morning." "Huh-huh?" I tilted my head doubtfully.What was he talking about? "Taniyama-san, I'm sensitive to spirits. I get headaches when a lot of them get together. I got a headache today. The spirits must be gathering here." "…… Ha-a ....." "Do you not know? When you tell a ghost story, spirits gather. This was especially a low-level spirit. But even if it was a low-level spirit, when many of them gathered together, they attracted even stronger spirits. You'll be in trouble if that happens." "..Haa ..." …… WHAT'S WITH THIS GIRL ?! "So, you shouldn't think of telling ghost stories as 'fun'." Then he turned to Shibuya. "It would be very troublesome if senpai did it too. I have to perform an exorcism," Kuroda-san said that with a serious expression. Shibuya shrugged her shoulders. "Isn't that just your imagination?" "That's why people who can't feel spirits are annoying." His tone was constantly intense. Shibuya looked at him with strong intentions.