My Infinite Wings

"apricot--"

I grabbed her, "Let me come."

After questioning——it turned out to be the "ghost disturbance" caused by Fengzi, "you, ghost?"

Muku asked in a trembling voice.

"Huh? Really?"

Qin Mei, who seems to be more timid, is not afraid at all: "Zhang Wu-jun, can you use your magic to communicate with it? Is the ghost a big gap in the scientific world? I wonder if it can be studied..."

There were outsiders present, and of course they still called me "Shogo". It seemed that Kyo, who was still a little unhappy about losing to Tomoyo at noon, conjured up a dictionary and threw it in her hand: "What ghost look at me and blow it up with just one click. !"

Ghosts are not balloons...

"I'll take you to see-"

I smiled, "Don't worry, it's cute, not scary at all."

Sure enough, the girl had carved wooden stars in the old places—well, she insisted that those things were starfish.

Muku swallowed and looked there silently.

"It's really cute..."

Xing blinked, but suddenly hugged Qin Mei beside her, "But I still like Qin Mei!"

"Ugh..."

Kotomi, who was about to walk over to observe the "ghost" up close, was attacked, so she struggled in vain while making a strange noise.

But this time, Xing Xing stopped after a few seconds of tossing, and looked at me suspiciously: "Well—although I don't want to think that way, but, Shogo, you won't treat that girl... um, but no Just feel it."

"Yi Fuzi."

I called out her name.

"..."

Her hand stopped, and then she slowly raised her face, "Huh? Ahh...half a good guy!"

I noticed that the three women around me had strange expressions and seemed to be holding back their laughter. I felt a little pain in my forehead, and I wanted to turn around and run away.

Taking a deep breath, I said word by word, "Don't use the nickname you arbitrarily picked up, okay? My name is Hasegawa Shogo!"

The next step is for Fengzi to clarify to people that she is not a ghost, but...

"Although I really want to say to them, 'Thanks to you, Fengzi has recovered'—"

The starfish lowered his head and whispered words that made normal people chill, "But, actually... Fengzi doesn't understand why he is here."

For ordinary people, everything around them immediately became terrifyingly silent.

Muku's jaw started to chatter, and the hand that was grasping my sleeve started to tremble.

"Whoa-"

There was a scream in my ear, and Xing immediately hugged my other arm tightly, shaking like a sieve: "Ha, woo! It's really, really, really is a ghost ah-- "

Didn't you say that you wanted to "explode the ghost"...

"But……"

I don't know when Kotomi has already stood by Fuzi's side, and pulled up one of her small hands, "I can touch it, and she has body temperature and weight!"

"Hey?"

Sister Fujibayashi stopped shaking at the same time, and stared at Fengzi in confusion.

"Cough hum-"

I cleared my throat and drew their attention, "The legend of this town, do you know?"

"The goddess of war under the moonlight?"

Muku's eyes glowed with starlight, and he said.

"Not that..."

I denied it decisively, "I mean a legend about the power of light that symbolizes happiness."

"Ah...that seems to be the case—"

Xing let go of my arm and nodded, "But does that have anything to do with the child's current situation?"

"Don't forget that I'm a 'demon' with a wealth of knowledge about strange powers and strange things, okay?"

I laughed: "I think such a situation should be a special state called 'missing body'."

I started to roughly explain what the "missing body" was and claimed that I had investigated the Ibuki family specifically.

"That is to say, because Fengzi, who was sleepy in the hospital, wanted to bless her sister's wedding very, very much. Does this miss resonate with the legendary 'light'?"

Kotomi, who had tears in her eyes, summed it up.

"I plan to gather, uh, the whole school, hiccup, come to bless my sister, gu, it's so touching, oh, moving..."

Muku was already crying.

"Um……"

Xing took out a napkin and handed it to her sister, holding back the salty liquid swirling in her eyes.

I had no choice but to take out two packs of tissues and hand them to Kotomi and Kyo.

"Jun Wu..."

Kotomi, who wiped away her tears, looked up at me earnestly, "I want to help her—just like Shogo-kun helped me."

"I'll help too!"

Muku said firmly: "Right, sister?"

"Ah? Hmm! Of course—"

Xing took my shoulder and said, "Shogo, will you also participate?"

"Of course."