I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

When Araki Sousuke arrived at the rooftop, Kotori Yumasumi was standing alone in the corridor outside the classroom, looking up at the ceiling above.

On the ceiling, a man dressed as a worker was sitting, and his hands were still repeating the repairing action.

"Students occasionally see the corridor where workers are repairing the suspended ceiling at night. This should be the right place."

According to Kotori Yumaumi's judgment, this worker should have had an accident while repairing the ceiling, so he became an earth-bound spirit, repeating his previous behavior here and again.

This kind of earth-bound spirit is extremely obsessed, it is difficult to communicate, and it is the easiest to transform into a resentful spirit.

It is precisely because of his existence that the ceiling of this corridor always collapses, and it has even hit students and teachers.

"Sorry, I don't have the cultivation level of Teacher Araki for the time being, and I can make you a Buddha."

After saying this, Yumako Kotori took out the talisman paper in his hand and began to cast spells.

"In the name of the goddess Ji Ming, wipe away the darkness in front of you."

Light blue spiritual power ignited on the talisman paper and flew straight towards the ghost dressed as a worker.

Under the burning blue spiritual energy, the worker's earth-bound spirit howled in pain and dissipated into black smoke.

"Is there a study room where you can hear a girl crying after the lights are turned off? It's on the fifth floor..."

After finishing the spirit removal, Xiaoniao Youzhengong took out his mobile phone to light up his notebook and looked through it, then continued to walk towards the depths of the corridor.

...

"whee……"

From behind the water tower, the woman gave a somewhat suppressed chuckle.

A woman in a red dress straddles a man in a suit.

The man who was intoxicated by it suddenly found a half golden plane head like a potted plant popping up from the lower edge of the water tower platform...

A pair of squinted eyes under the nose of the plane stared blankly at the movements of the two of them.

Reminiscent of some strange rumors in the school recently, the man's back suddenly shivered, and he pushed the woman away in panic.

"What's the matter?" The woman got up as if she was lost, and followed the man's gaze.

"This guy is peeping!"

The man stepped forward and pointed to Sousuke Araki, who was hanging under the platform of the water tower, squinting and stretched out.

"Oh, don't worry about me, an old man, you two continue, continue..."

Maintaining a monkey-like wretched expression, Araki Sousuke waved his palm like Obasan.

"What a disappointment..."

After being made such a fuss by Araki, the couple who sneaked in looking for excitement when there was no one at school at night also left in despair.

After the two left, Sousuke Araki sat down beside the water tower carelessly, and lit a cigarette in his hand.

"Phew...it's really quiet. In this idle time, let's go down after the witch is almost done."

When he was in high school, he also liked to hide behind the rooftop water tower and smoke. Sitting here now, he is full of nostalgia.

From this position, you can see the whole picture of the teaching building in front of you.

From the corner of Araki Sousuke's eyes, he seemed to see a figure standing at the dark window on the fifth floor.

But when he took a closer look, there was nothing there.

...

"Crash".

Kotori Yumaumi pushed open the dark library door, and what came to her face was the unique smell of ink in printed matter.

According to the information provided by Yuanchuan Shuren, a girl in this library was hit by a collapsed bookshelf when she turned off the lights and left, and died in the hospital.

Since then, there have often been patrolling janitors who heard crying in the library at night.

It's not that Xiaoniao Youzhengong was so brain-dead all the way here that she was reluctant to turn on the light, but that in the dark, it was easier for her inspiration to capture the existence of spirit bodies.

This library is not big, she walked around quickly and found nothing unusual.

"Is it a rumor? Just to be on the safe side... Ouija."

Kou Yumao did not take it lightly, but carefully took out a talisman paper and slapped it on the ground.

With the talisman paper as the center, a circle of blue spiritual power spread out, covering the entire library.

This is a common detection method used by spirit removers.

Even weak spiritual power can cause damage to the existence powered by resentment, making it impossible to hide.

Behind a certain bookshelf that was affected by the spiritual power, a black smoke-like resentment rose immediately.

"Is it really hiding there..."

Kotori Yumaumi stared at the bookshelf, quickly took out two talisman papers from his sleeve pocket, and held them between his fingertips.

The one who knows how to hide should be a resentful spirit who has been born for many years.

"Woo... woo..."

A girl's mournful cry came faintly from behind the bookshelf.

Xiaoniao Youzhengong held the talisman paper and walked slowly towards the back of the bookshelf step by step.

In the corner, a long-haired girl in a blue sailor suit was sitting on the ground crying.

When Xiaoniao Youzhengong got close, the girl slightly raised her head to look at her.

With a blue-gray face and empty eye sockets, blood was quietly flowing.

At this moment, Xiaoniao Youzheng found that the other party's cuffs and skirt were all empty.

"not good……"

Before she could react, two black and blue hands stretched out from between the bookshelves behind her and grabbed her delicate white neck.

Her body was also tightly coiled from behind by a pair of broken long legs.

The wraith without limbs in front of him had a satisfied smile on his face, twisted his body on the ground, and approached her with long blood trails.

"Have your limbs... broken by the bookshelf? It must... hurt..."

Looking at the wraith slowly approaching in front of him, and feeling the suffocating power around his neck, Yumako Kotori said with difficulty.

The woman, crying faintly, slowly climbed onto her body.

"In the name of Akagi Hime, relieve your pain..."

With these words, the priestess costume on her body burst into a dazzling white light.

Instead of retreating, she opened her arms and embraced the woman who had lost her limbs.

In the white light, the resentful spirit howled in pain, but seemed unable to break free from the white light on the witch's clothes, and could only dissipate into black smoke.

After a long while, Xiaoniao Youzhengong stood up with difficulty while supporting the bookshelf.

The strength of the wraith was so great that her neck, arms and calves were all bruised.

"I was careless, I was attacked by surprise, and even the divine protection on the priestess uniform was activated... Next, I have to be more careful."

The maiden costume she was wearing was not a decoration.

In addition to symbolizing the identity of the Son of God, it also has the power of blessings obtained from the gods through enshrining in the shrine on weekdays, which can eliminate evil at critical times.

However, after activation, it needs to be enshrined and returned to the shrine for purification for several days before it can be used again.

Enduring the pain in his body, Xiaoniao Yuzheng walked towards the gymnasium behind the teaching building according to the notes he had recorded.

The basketball team of this school was considered a strong team in Kanagawa Prefecture in the 1990s, and a strong contender for the national championship.

But after the golden age passed, the results went from bad to worse, and now it has become unknown, and it is difficult to qualify for the county competition.

The basketball stadium, which was originally a symbol of honor, also had some strange rumors.

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