There was no problem when the three paper figurines rushed out. The pillars were still pillars, the bushes were still bushes, and the sculptures were still sculptures. However, when they came back with the middle-aged man, there were still pillars under the bushes and behind the sculptures. In the blind area behind, countless students suddenly appeared, those who poured water on the middle-aged man and the shikigami, those who buckled the bucket, and those who pulled the rope... Not to mention the routine operations such as tennis rackets, brooms, and mops.

Of course, this is what Natori saw on Monday.Natsume Takashi's eyes are completely different. In Natsume Takashi's eyes, there is only a black mist. In the center of the black mist, a middle-aged man is dodging left and right in a panic, as if someone is attacking him.Not to mention the thick black mist wrapped around the middle-aged man, even the place where he passed by, the black mist became restless.If Natsume Takashi could vaguely distinguish where is a pillar, which is a sculpture, and which is a bush after being reminded by Misaki or Madara, then now, he can't tell the difference at all.

Because the black mist is stirring.

In other words, Nian is restless.The endless thoughts, like the resentment in the depths of the heart, soared to the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, making him realize for the first time in his life what it is to be truly invisible.

From the opposite corridor to this side, the distance is long or short, and soon, the middle-aged man was brought over.

As soon as he got here, his knees softened, he knelt down on the ground, and gasped for breath.

Natori recognized it for a long time on Monday, and finally recognized it: "Mr. Matsushima?"

Yuu Matsushima raised his head blankly: "You, recognize me?"

Before Natori Monday could answer, he rushed over, grabbed Natori Monday's wrist, and said, "Help us! Please, help us!"

The strength is great, just look at Natori Monday's wrist.

Natori had no choice but to comfort him on Monday, while asking him: "Please rest assured, Mr. Matsushima, you are safe. Excuse me, do you remember when and how you came here?"

Matsushima Yuu said: "It was August [-]th, after Hao's funeral, my first day off to work. I had breakfast and went to work as usual. My wife sent me out before I opened the door of the living room. Come here."

"Your wife? Mrs. Matsushima is here too?"

Although he was mentally prepared, Natori Monday was still taken aback when he actually heard this.

Doesn't that mean it's been a week?

"Yes, it is."

"So, what about Mrs. Matsushima?"

"In the beginning, we were together, but then we got separated. Did you see my wife?"

Natori had to tell him what had happened on Monday, and said, "It was only after we came here that we realized that Mrs. Matsushima we saw was not human."

Yuu Matsushima straightened up all of a sudden, grabbed Natori Monday's arm, and said loudly, "I beg you, save her, save Akiko!"

"August? Could it be that Matsushima-san had an accident during the summer vacation?"

This is so strange!If it is normal, it is not uncommon for Hiroshi Matsushima to commit suicide because of campus bullying, but it is summer vacation!It was supposed to be a day for him to breathe, but he jumped from the roof of Yingde's teaching building during the summer vacation, which is too strange.

"Although Yingde is a private school, there are many club activities and elective courses, and there are activities in the summer vacation. Hao failed in the equestrian class last semester, so he could have signed up for a make-up course during the summer vacation. I, I just saw that the summer vacation is coming, Hao, he Staying at home, not going to school, just, I got angry with him a few words. As a result..."

Like all fathers who hope their son will become a dragon, Yuu Matsushima also has high hopes for his son Hiroshi Matsushima, hoping that his son will be successful in the future.Because of this, many public schools do not have equestrian classes at all, and Yuu Matsushima also hopes that his son will be excellent.Because in his eyes, horse riding and horse racing are common social means in the upper class. For ordinary families, it does not matter if the child does not ride a horse for a lifetime. But in the eyes of the Matsushima couple, their son Matsushima Hiroshi must be able to equestrian !

Even equestrian lessons are a huge expense for the Matsushima family.

Because of this, Matsushima Yuyu has been blaming himself, whether it is because of himself, whether he gave his son the last blow, forcing his son to a dead end.

Matsushima Yuu howled loudly.

The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

Anyway, Hiroshi Matsushima is his beloved son and his only child.

Compassion flashed across Natsume Takashi's eyes.

Human tragedy, but that's all.

"Misaki-chan, can we find Mrs. Matsushima?"

Misaki said, "You want to save her?"

"Yes. I think Senior Matsushima didn't really want to hurt his parents. He, he was just confused."

Yuu Matsushima was stunned: "You mean... we came to this place because of Hao..."

"The bond of kinship cannot be severed even by life and death. Otherwise, there would be no Obon Festival every year. But," Misaki looked at Matsushima Yuu, "Matsushima Hiroshi committed suicide, so it is easy polluted by evil."

"What, what do you mean?"

Yuu Matsushima had actually understood it, but he couldn't believe it.

"The current Matsushima Hiroshi has lost his mind. Therefore, what you need to worry about is not only your wife, but also your son Matsushima Hiroshi. Of course, it's okay for you to ignore it. After all, he is dead. Your relationship with him ended at the moment of his death."

Matsushima Yuu was stunned, and said, "Can you save my son?"

Misaki shook her head.

If you are a human, you can still take a gamble.In any case, the human body is the last barrier of the soul.But a soul contaminated with such a huge thought has almost no choice but to fall into the underworld and become part of the miasma of the underworld.

Takashi Natsume hesitated for a moment, and said, "Misaki-chan, is it really not possible? He, Senior Matsushima is still here, isn't he?"

Natori Zhou said: "Wow~ Don't tell me, if the other students are still here, you want to save them too?"

Natsume Takashi said: "Other students?"

Natori Zhou said: "Yes. Yingde Academy has a long history of bullying on campus. Not only do students commit suicide every year, so there are countless transfers."

Natsume Takashi was taken aback: "Every year."

"Yes, one less year and more years, four or five are not uncommon."

Natsume Takashi was stunned.

Although he had heard of campus bullying from time to time, he never thought that such a thing would happen in Yingde Academy, one of the best private schools in Japan.

"But, isn't there already a relevant bill?"

After World War II, Japan learned from the United States everywhere. Before, the United States believed that it was right for children to grow up freely, so the United States did not care about school bullying, and Japan did not have a relevant bill to learn from the United States. As soon as the school shootings in 99 came out, and most of them were minors, the whole of the United States was shocked. The principle of intolerance and related laws were quickly introduced. Japan immediately followed suit and issued a series of official legal documents.

What about the specific implementation?

Natsume Takashi originally thought that campus bullying was something that happened in the past twentieth century, but now, he realizes very clearly that campus bullying has not left.It is still a man-eating demon lurking in the campus.

Only Matsushima Yuu hesitated and said, "Well, are there any other children here?"

Misaki said: "How do you think the refining world came about? It is impossible for a soul to summon such a large number of Nian. The essence of Nian is Qi, flowing and negative Qi, and there is no fixed form of Qi, but , Do you know how much power is needed to fix the qi that should have been scattered everywhere, do you know? If it weren't for one painful soul after another, it would be impossible to form such a large-scale refining world."

Natori Zhou said: "But, Fujiwara-san, didn't you say that you were dragged into hell or something."

"As long as you have enough perseverance."

The obsession is not enough, the strength is not strong enough, of course, at the moment when the miasma of the underworld is summoned, it is dragged into the underworld by the miasma of the underworld.But if the obsession is strong enough, it is impossible for the miasma of the underworld to drag them into the underworld.Otherwise, what else would Wu Ji do?

It is true that Izanami's power is strong enough, but she cannot use her power without limit, otherwise, it will only cause harm to the world.But it's not okay to let these resentful spirits who have been contaminated with thoughts or even the miasma of the underworld stay in the world, because resentment will attract a steady stream of thoughts, and eventually threaten the entire city, so witches are needed.

Natsume Takashi said: "I want to save them, please tell me, Misaki-chan, how to do it."

Misaki took a deep look at him, and said, "The current you don't have this strength yet."

The author has something to say: special note: not self-contradictory.

Death can cut off kinship, but it can't cut off the fetters of kinship.

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