Ghost Hunter's
Ghost Part 7

Ordinary schools usually accommodate many students. Even if some people find it annoying, it's still a place where everyone can be together. Consequently, cla.s.sroom is not usually considered scary ... Then again, they are usually not allowed to weather and rot to this level. Plus, there are creepy rumors about this place: A truck running out of control, a dead child, and a black shadow hand gesture by the window. Be careful I walk into the room even though I'm really scared. I sighed nervously after noticing his bedroom. The room was brighter than the entrance. The floor is covered in dust, and the walls are worn out. Naru-chan placed the steel pipe on the table. "Start building the shelves." "Shi ... Shibuya-san, what about you?" "I have to bring the rest of the equipment." "Are you going out?" "Of course, the equipment is outside." Ah- "You're going to leave me alone here, to make a shelf?" Please don't. "Did you say you prefer to move equipment? Some of them weigh about 40 kg." "I'll just build a shelf" I replied resignedly. Naru-chan nodded and walked out of the classroom. Fortunately the bedroom of Cla.s.s was still bright. Plus, there was no sound other than the creaking of the floor as I moved. I look around. It was still bright, so there should be no problem. Just when I was feeling nervous, the sound of a blunt lattice filled the room. I was so scared I jumped. Raising my head, I realized it was just the ceiling. I breathed a sigh of relief and listened carefully. It's okay .. It's okay ... While comforting myself, I looked around me. Naru-chan quietly entered the room. His sharp voice confused me a little. "You better work faster than that." Disturb ... I hate this guy. While I was building the shelf, Naru-chan was constantly carrying more equipment. Not long after, the cla.s.s room was completely filled with equipment. After I finished making the rack, I moved the rest of the equipment to the table.

I stood beside Naru-chan, handing over this and that. "Hey, what is this?" I asked, pointing at the tall machine next to Naru-chan. "Can't you say it's a tape recorder?" "I don't know." "This is a tape recorder. However, this is special; it can record up to twenty-four hours. I'm counting on this and the microphone to collect sound." "...Why?" Right after I said that, Naru-chan shot a cold look at me. "I don't like talking to amateurs." This jerk— "You knew very well from the beginning that I was an amateur. If you have a problem with that, I'll go." I spit without thinking. Naru-chan looked at me, a slight wound behind her eyes. "This is to confirm whether there is a ghostly voice or not." "Ah, so what's it for." "I set up the microphone and spent most of the day recording sound from the first floor window." "With that microphone?" "really. I'm gonna put a tape recorder in this room tonight." "... You're not gonna live here, are you?" "Not today." He replied as he opened five tape recorders. Recorder tapes use adhesive tape instead of magnetic tape. "If there were ghosts, I wouldn't stay here unless I knew what they were like." "So you're the kind that looks before he jumps." "What?" "You're a very careful person." "Of course .... Some haunted houses have abnormally strong ghosts. If you don't handle this carefully, you may never come back." "Don't scare me like that .... What'sthis?" I pointed at a big thing like a camera. "I will explain everything to you." "Then that's okay, but let's just say I made a big mistake out of ignorance." For ill.u.s.trate, I raised my foot right above the camera. "Oh, is this camera-like thing on a pedestal?" I'll step on it— Naru-chan sighed. I'm winning. "It's an infrared camera. You use it to record in a dimly lit place. It's very sensitive and uses thermography to record temperature levels." "Oh ..." "Additional.." Quiescent. "The thermography shows the temperature. When ghosts appear, the temperature drops." "understand. Understood." "Do you really understand? Then stop asking stupid questions and get to work!"