Ghost Hunter's
Ghost Part 5 - Approaching the Storm

"If you're interested in listening, can I explain the situation for a moment?" Shibuya\-san said while sitting on a bench near the bushes\-brush of the old school building. "If I don't listen, I won't be able to do my job." My voice's pouting. What to do. "Prince. I heard that the old school building is haunted, so a week ago he asked me to come to investigate. Apparently, he wanted to rebuild the gymnasium. For that he wants the old school building destroyed." Ah, come to think of it\-think, it was written in the pamphlet that I got at the time of admission to school. Soon, a large gymnasium will be built. "However, it seems that many\-times in the past they tried to destroy the old school building, they had to stop the demolition due to the accident that occurred." "Ah, and they want an investigation so they ask you?" "That's how it is." "So, so you moved the school to it?" You're having a lot of trouble. But Shibuya\-san looked at me with disdain. "Who said I moved in for an investigation?" "But .. yesterday, you said you were a transfer student." "When I say 'something like that' and intend to be ambiguous?" ……Surely.... "That's what I said." "Liar." I said in a small voice. Shibuya\-san looked at me coldly. "You'll tell a ghost story. That's why." "I understand. When we tell ghost stories, you might have brought up old school building stories, right? Then if you do, it'll gather information."

"Oh, so you have more wisdom than monkeys?" Shibuya-san said, impressed. You dickhead. Do not compare a person to their ancestors and ancestors. "I gathered rumors among the students. Yesterday when you told me a ghost story, did any stories about the old school building come up?" "Yes, but Michiru told him." "What story? Can you remember it?" "Have you forgotten?" his tone seemed to say. "I still remember it. I'm not so outgoing that I can forget what happened yesterday!" Hmph. Rough asshole. "Weeellll ..." "Wait." Shibuya-san puts her hand in her black jacket pocket. He took out a small tape recorder. "Start" he said as he pushed the b.u.t.ton note. Hm. Well, that's not interesting. Regardless of what I actually thought, I started talking about what Michiru said about the old school building.

After I finished the story, Shibuya stood up and asked: "Well, can you take a walk with me?" "To the old school building?" "Where else?" He's got a point there. "How many of Michiru's stories do you think are true?" If that's all true, then I don't want to go to that old school building anymore. Shibuya sat down again and pulled out the file. "A lot of people died in the old school building." "Very?" I asked. He opened a page that was completely filled with writing. I looked at him intently, but it was like a medical note written by a doctor. Everything is in English, and I don't understand a word. "For three years the old building was used ... That is, eighteen years ago, one or two people died every year." I'm seeing. "After the new building was built, they made a plan to destroy the old one. The roof fell during the demolition of the western wing. They said it was an operation accident." "REally...?" "Half of that." "A half only?" "The story you hear is that the construction worker died, but it's not true. Five people were injured, but no one died." "Very?" So what's? "The demolition was completed as planned; they stopped after destroying one-third of the building."