[Comprehensive] Seimei was invited to be an aunt

After a little preparation, Qingming patted his mouth with one hand, walked into the classroom with a yawn, looked around sleepily, and sure enough, the girl who bumped into him was from his own class.Scratching my nose, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhSince what he said will be seriously recorded in the notebook by others, then he has no choice but to be more serious.

Raising his eyebrows and widening his dead eyes, Qingming took a deep breath and opened his mouth: "Little souls...today..."

"Teacher Seimei!" First, Shuten-douji interrupted Qingming, his normally ruddy complexion turned pale at this moment, and he waved his hands helplessly, not knowing where to put them. Shutendouji's voice couldn't help trembling when he cast it, "Mr. Qingming, there is a ghost in the school."

After saying this, Seimei squinted his eyes, and looked at Shuten-douji with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, is there a ghost?You are the king of ghosts, you are afraid of a ball!Besides, things like ghosts and ghosts are very metaphysical like he can't get a European card when playing games. If you don't care about it, it's fine.Sure enough, they are still little devils, and when it comes to ghosts, they are afraid of becoming like this, alas...the process of growing up is to get used to ups and downs, and to reach the state of not being surprised...

"Qingming... have you heard of the seven strange tales of the YYS Special Attack Academy..."

Accompanied by a cold gust of wind, a deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears. Qingming let out an "ah" and jumped away, and saw the big tengu standing behind him in a white shirt, with erratic eyes. Her skin was fair, and at the moment she had no blood at all. Just this appearance made Seimei jump in fright.

"What... Gouzi, if you have nothing to do, don't stand behind others, and stop fanning your wings, okay?"

Qingming supported his forehead and said, his heart was still beating, did these guys deliberately scare him?What are the seven wonders of Yys Special Attack Academy, don't just change the name of the ghost legend of other people's school and move it here, okay?

"Qingming, are you afraid?" Big Tengu asked quietly, ignoring Qingming's complaints.

"No... yes... there is nothing to be afraid of, anyway, ghosts, the kind that don't run around when nothing happens..." The voice was already a little unsteady, Qingming supported his desk with one hand, although the words were still very He insisted, but his eyes dodged, and his legs trembled slightly in a corner where no one could see.

"But Qingming, today is the Ghost Festival, and the gate of ghosts is wide open. It wouldn't be unusual for a school to be haunted, would it?"

"Shut up Kagura!"

Damn it, but at this time, that girl also added this sentence, everyone knows about the Ghost Festival, so everyone should just pretend that nothing happened and spend the day peacefully and happily, wouldn't it be good?

"Ah...students, shall we come to class? Today, teacher, I'm going to tell you the correct way to use Yuhun. This is very important to everyone!" Qingming tried to change the subject, his fingertips trembling He grabbed a piece of chalk and was about to write down the type and function of Yuhun on the blackboard when he was so surprised by Yan Mo's words below that the chalk fell to the ground without knowing it.

"Then let's explore the old school building tonight? Otherwise, it would be too boring."

Go away, you, as Yan Mo, you stay in the underworld every day, and you haven't seen enough ghosts!If you don't like being bored, go to the next class to play with the judge who is in the second grade and has a piece of gauze over his eyes every day. Let the old school building go, okay?

It's just because the house is relatively dilapidated, so there is no way to continue classes in it for the safety of the students. Why do ghosts have to appear to accompany you to have fun!Don't embarrass the old school building, it is also very scary when you go to the big night, suddenly so many people come here, it's like a fat house that has been staying at home, and suddenly many friends say they want to come There is a class reunion at his home. Although he is very happy on the surface, he is actually very panicked. What kind of snacks and drinks should be displayed, should he put away the mosaic books on the bookshelf... Just thinking about these things, I just don't like other people coming to my house, okay?Understand the mood of our old school building like a fat house, little souls!

"Qingming, are you really scared?" Datengu asked again abruptly. After seeing Qingming's body stiffen in an instant following his words, Datengu raised the corners of his lips, as if he had noticed this new teacher. A downside?Should we take this opportunity to drive him out, so that Teacher Hei Qingming will come back to teach them again?

"No!...Nonsense...nonsense, I...but I'm an adult, and the only ones who are...frightened by such unfounded things...are... only you little brats, right?"

How could it be possible to show fear at such a time!He will definitely be ridiculed, definitely will be ridiculed, not to mention anything else, as long as that guy Kagura is around, he has to keep calm, otherwise he will be despised by Kagura at home in the future!

"Same...students, teacher, I suddenly found that my hairstyle is a bit messy, can I go back first, can I go back first?"

Qingming was still trying to make the last struggle, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said this, the Ibaraki Doji who had just walked in from the door and heard the words laughed and patted his left shoulder, and suddenly felt a numbness in his left shoulder. There was a piercing pain, probably a few broken bones, with a stiff smile on his face, Qingming pitifully clutched his left shoulder, which had been slumped a little, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

These people formed a group to bully him, right?

"Teacher, your hair is really messy, no matter how messy your hairstyle is, it's not as messy as mine. It's just so smooth. Okay, okay, teacher, we don't have class today, and prepare to go to the old school building to explore at night! There is a teacher to protect us, believe me Nothing bad will ever happen!"

The teacher will protect you, who will protect the teacher!

Because of the last words of Ibaraki Doji, this matter was finalized. At sunset, Seimei stood helplessly in front of the old school building, looking at the old school building shrouded in twilight, it really exuded a dangerous atmosphere, especially Who knows if something will suddenly pop out of the corner invisible to the eyes?

Can he go back... He doesn't want to accompany these little guys to die. If he meets a green ghost or something, can he escape by singing Doraemon?

"Seimei, what are you thinking? Let's go!" Seeing that most of the students had walked into the old school building, and Seimei was still standing there with a slightly longer reflex arc, Kagura beat him with his arms After giving him a little reminder, he walked forward on his own. Qingming sighed and had no choice but to follow.

Teachers, preaching and teaching karma accompany death.

Walking into the old school building, I felt that the surrounding air was a little bit colder. It was getting dark now. They turned on the flashlight, and the light shone on the corridor. There was an inexplicable feeling of endlessness. The footsteps echoed in the silent old school building. The reverberation in the school building seemed even more frightening. Qingming had already passed out at this moment, and was about to fall to the ground at any time.

"Qing... Teacher Qingming, if you are... afraid, hold my hand, I... I will protect you."

Although the voice was a little low, hearing these words made people feel relieved for no reason. Seimei happily held Yimulian's hand, interlocking his fingers, and the warmth of the palms was transmitted between each other.Yimulian turned red all over his face, but Seimei didn't notice this, he just felt that there was only Yimulian the most gentle in the whole class, he deserved to be Lord Fengshen, he was going to become a believer of Fengshen!

After witnessing all this, Huang gritted his teeth and stared at Seimei. He really didn't know why Yimulian liked this new teacher so much. He obviously had nothing outstanding except for his face. Ah, could it be that Yimulian fell in love with him? face?Is Yimulian actually a color controler?

"Boom... boom... boom boom..."

Before Huang had finished thinking about the reason why Yimulian was so close to Seimei, there was a strange sound from the end of the corridor, like... the sound of a football racket hitting the floor!This realization surprised everyone, and they all thought of the story that only appeared in novels and TV dramas.

"The little boy who shoots the ball!"

In the middle of the night, there will be the sound of a ball hitting the floor in the hallway of the school. After a while, the ball will roll under your feet, you pick it up, and a child will come to you and ask for it. , at this time you suddenly find that the child has no head, and his head is in your hands...

Ahhhhh!ah ah ah...

Seeing the sound of a ball hitting the floor getting closer, Kaguya Hime couldn't help but screamed, and was hit on the head by Shuten Doji with a jug he carried with him: "The ball hasn't even rolled yet!" Here you go, what are you doing?"

"Excited... ah, what's the matter with you, Teacher Qingming? Your face is frighteningly pale."

Kaguya Ji opened her eyes wide, and looked at Qingming innocently, until Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a little accusation: "Don't scream casually!" Then she showed a mischievous smile, and said On the tip of my tongue, Teacher Qingming's reaction is so interesting, um... If you are so scared, should you lend her bamboo tube to Teacher Qingming?

Although there was a commotion here, which relieved the tense atmosphere, the strange voice from the other end of the corridor did not disappear because of the movement here, and it still came intermittently, and when it got closer and closer, it seemed to be in the ear When it sounded, everyone took a breath, concentrated the light of the flashlight, and cast it in the direction of the sound...

"Ah, so dazzling, my eyes!"