As the savior, I only want to play single-player games.

"I wonder what grade Tiandao-jun is in."

"Sophomore year."

"Wow, it's a senior." Yotsuya Miko said in a tone that showed no surprise at all.

Kagura Tendou was puzzled. He stopped and looked at Miko Yotsuya, who lowered her head to hide her barely concealed expression.

"Is there something you need?" Tendo Kagura asked calmly.

“It’s nothing…” Jianzi sighed inwardly, struggling to find the right words to hint that she could see.

She was extremely concerned about the missing evil spirit during this time, but having no clues, she had no choice but to come to Tendo Kagura herself.

Because she discovered that since that guy disappeared, all sorts of filth had sprung up in the place where she lived.

They can be found at the door, inside the house, on the bed, and even in the blankets when sleeping at night.

She hadn't slept well for several days and felt extremely neurasthenic.

Now I want to find someone in the know to ask about the reasons behind it, and it would be even better if they could help me solve my problem.

"It's good that you're alright." After hearing this, Kagura Tendo left.

Seeing that Zi had quickly reached out Erkang's hand as if to persuade him to stay, he hesitated for a long time without saying a word until he could no longer see Tiandao Shenle's back. Finally, he dejectedly lowered his hand.

She couldn't be sure whether Tendo Kagura could see or not.

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That dark figure was no ordinary evil spirit.

If Tendo Kagura is someone who knows the truth, that's fine. But if she's just an ordinary person who's been possessed, then wouldn't that be terrible?

She never dares to mention related matters to anyone because there are always things watching her, and if she is exposed, she will be doomed.

Yotsuya Miko arrived at school and went to the shoe-changing area.

He joined Hua, ignoring the filthy thing that looked like a hanged ghost next to him.

Seeing this, Zi sighed again. As she became more and more skilled, she also felt that it was not easy for her at all.

Why does such a thing exist?

Why not honestly become a Buddha instead of wandering around in the human world all day?

Despite her inner turmoil, she maintained an impeccable calm and elegant demeanor.

During the break, Jianzi sat at her desk eating because she was worried about encountering dirty things, while Hua brought her own stool and sat next to her, eating a large portion of bread.

I could faintly hear the conversations of my classmates.

"Hey! It's time for a horror story."

Immediately, many people started to cheer. Jian Zi turned her head and glanced at the small group, recognizing them as the most popular people in the class. Her expression was quite subtle, showing some envy.

As someone who can see, she knows clearly that these people are not fearless because of ignorance, but rather that ignorance is bliss.

She used to be an enthusiast in this area, and often watched a paranormal program called "Spooky" that aired at 8 pm with her younger brother Kyosuke. Such programs have always been quite popular.

She only recently came to her senses.

Then I realized that the idiom "Lord Ye loves dragons" is so damn true!

Humans don't need to know too much. The more they know and the clearer they see, the more painful and helpless they sometimes feel, especially when the facts and truths are too heavy, causing their mental state to collapse under the pressure.

Seeing that your mind is wandering beyond worldly concerns, how long can I keep this up?

She often felt helpless lately, not even having a friend to talk to about ghosts, and she couldn't connect with Kagura at all; he seemed so cold.

"I'll go first!" a girl volunteered.

"This is a true story."

“I have a friend who attends Soubu High School. Everyone knows that it is a well-known high school. Even if something negative happens, it will be suppressed immediately, so outsiders have no way of knowing what terrible things have happened at this school.”

Her tone was extremely mysterious, and to create an atmosphere, she even took off her coat.

So the five girls gathered around a desk, covered their heads with their coats, and began to tell stories.

The already quiet voices grew even softer, but as time went on, the entire desk began to tremble, clearly indicating that someone was afraid.

Yurikawa looked at the group of people with great curiosity.

"Hey, Miko, what scary story are they telling? I really want to hear it. Why don't you tell one, Miko?"

Yotsuya Miko remained calm. She actually knew about the horror tale of Soubu High School; she had seen it online and even guessed the prototype of the story.

It must have been a ghost story made up by students from Zongwu High School.

The story is about a student in a second-grade class who was unknown to everyone. No one noticed him, no one knew his name, and no one even knew where he sat in class, given the assigned seating. Even if they called on him, he wouldn't answer, as if he didn't exist. Only an elderly teacher vaguely remembered that student...

Legend has it that the person had no eyes.

Tendo Kagura, it must be you, right!

Hua is extremely timid; even watching a horror show can make her throw up her dinner. However, she is naturally cheerful, often doesn't know her own limitations, has short attention spans, and frequently does foolish things.

However, seeing her expectant look, and seeing that Zi had given up the idea of ​​not wanting to talk about it, she decided to let Hua know about her difficulties.

She coughed lightly, then said in a calm tone, "This is a true story."

She had barely begun speaking when Hua shuddered and rushed into Jianzi's arms, interrupting her.

"I'm already starting to get scared, so you don't need to say anything more, Zi."

She said, with tears welling up in her eyes, that she was most afraid of supernatural events.

How dare you!

Jianzi's plan failed, but she herself was not disappointed. Seeing Hua trembling with fear, she couldn't help but touch Hua's short orange hair.

"If Hua doesn't want to hear it, I won't say it." She glanced intentionally or unintentionally at a dirty thing wandering outside the third-floor window and sighed softly.

"I felt that Jianzi's tone sounded quite heavy." Hua felt comfortable lying there and didn't want to get up.

Before Jianzi could speak, a loud bang was heard, and a coat was blown up.

The other four were agitated; some slammed their fists on the table, some stomped on chairs, some rolled up their sleeves, and some spat, all with extremely angry expressions, almost ready to fight.

The girl who started the story sat on the stool, scratching the back of her head with an embarrassed look: "Dog Girl, Dog Girl..."

"Are you kidding us? After all that buildup, it turns out the guy who lifted his hair was a handsome guy!"

"Bastard, do you even deserve our emotional investment?!"

"Kill them! Kill them!"

"It completely ruined the atmosphere of the story! How awful! They even described the handsome guy's appearance in words! Hurry up and send me a picture of him privately!"

The others glared angrily at the person who spoke last, thinking, "Shameful!"

Someone slammed their hand on the table, waved it around, and shouted angrily, "I want one too!"

"Me too!"

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

As best friends, of course we should embarrass ourselves together.

As a high school student at an all-girls school, how could I possibly miss this opportunity? Even if I can't have it, just looking at it every day is a pleasure!

The person who started the conversation looked helpless: "How could that be? After all, it's from the school next door. My friend told me about it when I was in junior high. She didn't even know the person's name! But the fact that he was so quiet and unassuming before getting a haircut and then suddenly became stunningly beautiful is just like something out of an idol drama."

One of them suddenly clapped his hands together, looked around seriously, and said, "Everyone! I love idol dramas!"

"I like it too!"

……

The initial tension vanished instantly, replaced by a lively, boisterous atmosphere brimming with youthful energy.

Seeing Zi's twitching lips, she knew those people wouldn't fight. After all, they were very good friends, how could they fall out over such a small thing? But seeing such a ridiculous scene, she was still speechless.

She prefers quiet to activity and is completely unable to handle lively scenes.

However, she didn't dislike the liveliness, because it was a peaceful life, completely different from the colorful world she saw.

Do these people know that while they enjoy peace and tranquility, someone else is bearing the burden?

Although the two are not related.

However, the lively scene gave her some comfort, but she was always on edge and would eventually break down.

After seeing Hua finish eating her bread, she lay in her arms and fell asleep sometime during the night. Jianzi then smoothed Hua's hair.

However, she vaguely felt that something was wrong and carefully recalled the conversation between those people.

Suddenly.

She finally realized what was wrong.

That guy recently got a haircut, but she had seen him before!

It's right in the commercial street area!

They bumped into each other at that time. Hua thought she had been bullied and was so angry that she wanted to call the police, which led to their later interactions.

If we ignore the exaggerated claims in ghost stories and return the story to its original form, isn't it describing Tendo Kagura himself?

He never speaks, silently observing the world. His black hair covers his eyes, and he walks silently, appearing reserved and inconspicuous, as if he were invisible.

Even after he got a haircut, his behavior remained completely unchanged, just like his attitude on the shopping street that day.

She always believed that Kagura was possessed by an evil spirit...

It is clear that Zi was thinking of another possibility at this moment.

What if he wasn't possessed by an evil spirit...?

Or rather, is it possible—she meant, is it possible—that Tendo Kagura herself is an evil spirit...?

She recalled a detail.