[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

With such doubts in mind, Shiraishi Kuranosuke half-tucked his chin, and ended the lunch absently.

Maybe it was because of his reaction that he stunned the snake, until the evening, Baishi didn't see any strangeness anywhere.

Even the girl in kimono who had been with him for most of the day disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

so……

It's all an illusion.

Baishi let out a breath, but was a little stunned.

Eating, bathing, and doing little exercise in the evening were the same as yesterday. When Shiraishi came back from the field outside in sweat and loose pajamas, the minute hand of the wall clock swinging on the wall happened to return to zero.

It's eleven o'clock in Tokyo time.

Shiraishi stepped onto the last step on the second floor.

The lights in the hall facing the stairs are always on day and night. As far as the eyes can see, Atobe is sitting on the spacious sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, as if talking about something with Tezuka, and Shinobu is also whispering to Fuji and Yukimura talking.

The small voice of conversation seems to have a vague echo in the quiet night.

Shiraishi glanced at the time subconsciously.

"It's still very late today, Mr. Baishi." Bu Er glanced at the entrance of the passage, and suddenly said when the two people's eyes met.The young man's delicate and warm voice was smooth and soft, but unexpectedly clear.

"Hmm..." Shiraishi Kuranosuke's expression was subtle for a moment, and finally nodded, "You guys seem to be a little more energetic these two days."

The spirit is inexplicably abnormal.

……

Why do roommates with good schedules stay up in the middle of the night?

Why do the heads of the three schools who rub shoulders on weekdays meet frequently?

Who actually told the ghost stories in Yukimura's mouth?

What are the unknown secrets hidden in the long conversation at this moment?

Behind all this, is the distortion of human nature or the publicity of ghosts?

……

Shiraishi: "..."

They're all riding a horse and going crazy. It's a big problem.

Bu Er squeezed his chin, and suddenly rolled his eyes: "We didn't say that we must go to bed at ten o'clock, and we still have to have a bit of nightlife occasionally... And obviously, there is still something to talk about here, should Baishi go back first. "

"Okay, leave a door for you."

After Shiraishi left, Bu Er looked away and continued with the previous topic: "As I said just now, Yu Yi disappeared for a long time and ran to the bar lounge to check out?"

"It's just very likely." Renzu pushed the light mirror flat, and corrected the probability problem in it very seriously.

"Although the place is big, Yuki's speed doesn't take that long." Yukimura shook his head slightly, and when he turned his face to the side, he found Tezuka was drinking tea slowly, with his cheekbone raised and his left eyebrow raised.

Yukimura smiled suddenly: "It seems that you have already talked."

"I've been thinking about the match with Minister Yamato this afternoon for a long time." Tezuka put down the cup in his hand, and the white porcelain and the glass tabletop collided and made a crisp sound, "I'm going to leave for Germany in a few days."

"I've made up my mind..." Fuji was taken aback when he heard the words, and then felt a little melancholy, "But you still owe me a game, Minister Tezuka."

"It can be said that this is a good opportunity." Yukimura clasped his fingers, "Maybe we will meet in world tennis matches in the future."

"Hmph." Atobe curled his lips and closed his eyes, "Don't worry Tezuka, I will win your share to the end."

Tezuka: "..." No, no need.

"But having said that." Atobe stretched his legs and changed to a more leisurely sitting position, "Have you lost your robe again?"

"No, she didn't."

Atobe turned his head abruptly at the cool whoosh sound coming from behind.

"It's not called throwing away." Yuyi suddenly appeared with a casserole in one hand and a spoon in the other, looking into the distance with bright red eyes that were deep and distant, "This is called 'Shen Yin'."

"..." Yukimura sniffed the fragrance that gradually drifted away, paused and then said, "Have you gone to make soup?"

"Well, the fresh live chicken that was just delivered to the back of the kitchen this afternoon was very fierce. It jumped up and pecked at me several times." Yuyi smiled softly, "I stewed it after thinking about it."

Originally, he just wanted to start a small stove, but in the end, Yuyi put the casserole on the table: "Everyone, do you want to eat chicken?"

The surface of the chicken soup, which has been boiled for nearly two hours, is a layer of rich golden yellow, and a few dark green vegetable leaves can be vaguely seen below.

Yuyi ran to the kitchen and brought over a stack of bowls: "From all aspects, I am very satisfied with the way it is done...except for the time, it is so late."

Yuyi compared the distance.

The stars and the sea are separated inside.

"I was still wondering if you were stuck in a bar and couldn't get out." Ren Zuzu took the chicken soup pushed by Yuromo, and the plain glasses blocked the twitching of the corner of his eyes, "It seems that you have enjoyed it?"

"No, I teleported there at around three o'clock in the afternoon." Yuyi paused slightly while scooping up the soup, "But I always feel that there is a lack of a tense and exciting atmosphere and the feeling of finally arriving at the destination after breaking through layers of traps from the outside. A sense of ritual."

"So I came out and planned to go again at nine o'clock."

Yui squinted and smiled.

"But you see, the reality is a little bit far from the plan."

I couldn't bear to look at this little bit.

"...But it doesn't matter." Yuyi raised his hand and pulled at his stupid hair, "I don't mind."

Lie back and sank into the sofa, the girl pulled the cushion and hugged her in her arms, and took a bite of the chicken leg.

"I promise not to cause trouble, and it will be calm tonight."

……

After being rubbed one by one and bestowed with the blessing of "I hope so", Yuromo finally tidied up her gorgeous dress and put it out the door.

The night in the deep mountains is always very quiet, and you can see the Milky Way and stars that you can't see in the city when you look up.

Yuyi raised his bright wrist and pinned his hair behind his ears, the cold wind blew past, lifting his gorgeous and elegant cuffs and his long ink-like hair.

Compared with the trio of dogs stalking forward in the grass, such a striking figure is obviously arrogant.

Yu Yi's eyes turned slightly, and he knew the identities of the three of them with just one glance.

She continued to walk unhurriedly, and when they passed by, the girl raised her sleeve to cover half of her face, suspended half a foot off the ground, and floated past quietly.

Echizen Ryoma, Kenya Ninzu, and Tian Renzhihui.

Today it was... hit.

"Complete the last alcohol stealing task of Coach Mifune and you're done today." Ren Zuken also dodged behind the tree trunk and glanced left and right, "Where is the bar lounge, Echizen, look at the map."

Echizen responded, opened the folded paper, glanced at it, and poked forward with his index finger: "Go this way."

Renzu Ken also stared slightly, and after leaving the shelter of the trees, he walked close to the wall, making sure that there was no one around, then pushed open the door, and walked in lightly.

Echizen Ryoma and Tian Renzhihui looked at each other and followed closely.

The feather coat hangs at the end like a small tail.

"Left." Ren Zuqian also turned into the corridor next to him.

"Wait, there's surveillance." Echizen grabbed Kenya's clothes, "We're going to a blind spot where surveillance can't sweep."

"Four corners?" Tian Ren Zhihui asked.

"It's a blind spot." Ren Zuqian also corrected.

"... four corners?"

"Why did you start talking about four corners before Echizen?"

"Look at the layout of the patterns on the floor tiles." Echizen pressed the brim of his hat, "According to the scope of the surveillance, the blind spot happens to be on the pattern at the four corners!"

"... Which genius designed this?"

"Who knows." Echizen jumped to the four-corner pattern first, "Anyway, I went to Shinozu first."

After leaving the monitoring area, there is an electronic door at the end. After Echizen Ryoma deciphered the code, the three continued to move forward.

The bar lounge is at the very end of the corridor.

"What is this in front?" Ren Zuqian also looked at the red radiant light that suddenly shot down from the front, bent his back and scratched the corner of his eyes.

"It seems that we have to pass without touching the red line..." Echizen squatted down and looked at the densely packed cordon, "Tian Ren-kun, please stay here first, and let us try to pass."

"Really." Ren Zuqian also raised his right foot to cross a red line, and then tried it with his left foot many times after standing still, "No, Oshiqian... Where is my left foot?...My head is about to fall again. where?"

"At 45 degrees northwest, head, head...don't worry about the head first."

"Where's my hand???"

Yu Yi looked at Renzu Ken who was about to cramp and rolled back.

"I can't do that." Echizen raised Ken Azume with a contemplative look on his face, "But, did you hear anything?"

"It seems to be Kirihara." Ren Zuqian also listened for a while, "What are you mumbling at the door at night?"

The red light emitted in the corridor probably came from thermal sensors or objects blocking the alarm. Yuyi walked around the three people who were hesitating, and stretched out his index finger to touch them tentatively.

Nothing happened.

So I wanted to drink wine on the other side of victory, and watched Yu Yi, who was twirling and jumping in front of Ninja Echi, floated over with a '(￣ω￣)' face.

"Hey, look." Tian Renzhihui pointed to the front and said suddenly, "These red lines have changed."

"...Oh? It's interesting." Echizen looked over, "There are turning points in the middle."

"It's so interesting, think about the mission, Echizen!" Ken Zuzu also frowned, "However, does the light change direction out of thin air?"

"Well, no." Echizen said calmly, "Maybe it was refracted through some kind of transparent material."

"What do you think?" Ren Zuken also had black lines all over his head.

"Silhouettes like people."

Shinozu Kenya: "..."

Shinozu Kenya: "...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Echizen Ryoma covered his mouth: "Quiet!"

It didn't take long for the atmosphere to calm down, and Kirihara Chiya's heart-piercing screams came from the door: "...there is a ghost...!!!"

After a while, Ren Zuqian also took off Echizen's hand, and forcibly calmed down: "It doesn't matter, I will rush over later, and run away after pouring the wine."

"Hey..." Echizen had a weak expression, "You don't really think there are ghosts in this world, do you?"

"I don't want to believe it either." Ren Zuqian shouted silently, "But it, it, it's coming—"

The movement of the feathers fluttering back and forth paused.

"Echizen." Ren Zuqian also regarded death as home, "Bless me."

"Hey!"

The alarm was triggered, and the loud siren rang throughout the camp.

Whether he was awake or woke up, his eyes all turned to the same direction at this moment.

In the lobby on the second floor, the calm teenagers glanced at each other and still should read newspapers, drink tea, and chat.

Really, no surprise at all.

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