Four Seasons Murder

Chew slowly. "

"TvT..."

Ashamed to say, although the 49th Academy was born in a family of onmyojis, they have been able to see spirits and practice onmyoji since they were young. However, the specialty of the Beidou Liu Yinyang Art of the 49th Academy is obviously to eliminate demons and demons, but the 49th Academy is good at this aspect. Not strong at all, so this kind of bloody scene is rarely seen.So the family also agreed with contemptuous eyes that he was not worthy of staying at home and humiliating the family of 49 Hospital, and allowed him to find a job as a health doctor in the school.

However, the 49th hospital is also happy.

After eating, 48 Yuan took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash. 49 Yard was alone in 48 Yuan's room. After wiping his mouth with a towel, he sat aside and closed his eyes to rest for a while.

Because 48 Yuan's room is often intruded by monsters, every time those monsters sleep next to 48 Yuan, they will leave some animal smells, so 48 Yuan will spray some air freshener in the room.

Smelling the sweet and faint smell, when Yuan 49 was about to fall asleep, he felt something cold sticking to his face, and couldn't help touching it with his hands, only to find a slightly wet and sticky ball.

Opening his eyes, the 49th Court saw a white ball lying in the palm of his hand, but it was not completely white, with a few thin red lines on it.The white ball twisted twice, then turned around awkwardly, revealing its black belly.

Yard 49 stared at it for 1 minute.

"Ah~~~~~Ayaman!!!" Yard 49 suddenly threw the white ball in his hand, oh no, and threw away his eyes, "Ayaman! Why is there a night peep in your room?"

Night Peeping, a human eyeball-shaped little monster, specializes in peeping at night, likes to play pranks, and is basically harmless.

"Master Onmyoji, Xiao Ye doesn't even have a mouth, so she won't eat yours, okay?" 48 Yuan said bluntly.

"I'm not afraid of it, it's just that the feel is really... Where did it come from?" 49 Yard rushed to the faucet to wash his hands, and the hand feeling of pinching Night Peep just now was really too similar to the real eyeball.

48 Yuan thought about it: "Two days ago, it suddenly appeared on my pillow in the middle of the night. I was afraid that it would be crushed, so I put a small towel on the bedside table to let it sleep."

"The small towel at the head of the bed..." Could it be the one I wiped my mouth... The corner of Yard 49's mouth twitched.

After the two returned to the room, Yard 49 saw a small white ball "sitting" on the table, feeling a little weak for a moment.

48 wished to see and said: "Yo, Xiaoye is angry, I apologize."

Court 49 stepped forward with a shy face: "Xiao Ye, I was wrong, I shouldn't have wiped my mouth with your bedding, and I shouldn't have thrown you away~~~"

The white ball turned around, revealing a little bit of its black belly, and then swished back.

Court 49 felt that he had been put on a cold ass by a hot face with eyeballs, and was very upset, but 48 Yuan next to him had a funny expression of "I can't even fix an eyeball", so he had to fold the small towel and beg " Night peeping adults" went to bed.

Ye Peep turned his back to the 49th courtyard, rolled to the side of the towel, then wriggled into the towel, and stopped looking at the 49th courtyard.

Court 49 lost face for a while, and was too embarrassed to swear in front of Yuan 48, so he could only beat the table in his heart and beat the ground: Isn't it just an eyeball, be careful that I will slap you with a fly swatter!

Ye Yao quickly turned around in the towel and stared at the 49th courtyard fiercely, so scared that he couldn't help but take a step back, almost forgetting that Ye Yao could read minds...

Footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Except for some moonlight leaking from the window at the end of the corridor, the whole corridor was dark.

It was already dark, so naturally there was no one in the teaching building. As long as the lights were not turned on, the security guards would not notice that there were still people in the teaching building.Not in vain bypassing the punching door and climbing the wall to enter the teaching building.

The school does not install any cameras in the teaching building, because the school believes that the cameras are not used to monitor students, but to ensure the safety of students.Therefore, there is no monitoring equipment in places with check-in doors.This is more convenient for your own actions.

One, two... five, that's the door.

Suzuki carefully identified the note on the door: "Photography Club Activity Room".

Just as he was about to put his hand on the doorknob, an ethereal and emotionless female voice came from behind.

"No way. You can't open that door."

I didn't hear any approaching footsteps, and I didn't see anyone when I turned around. There should be such a clear voice in the corridor where there should be no people. Could it be...

"No, you shouldn't be here."

As if helping to confirm that it was not an auditory hallucination, following the sound of a female voice, Suzuki touched something cold with the back of his hand holding the doorknob.

In the dark and invisible space, any wind and grass would be magnified infinitely, and it was impossible to imagine what was fluttering on the back of the hand, but the rustling sound made Suzuki terrified.

So he fled without daring to turn his head, and didn't notice at all that a shadow flashed back into the shadow.

The 2nd Festival Township Treasure [-]

Suzuki hadn't been to the club classroom for a long time, and after he "hit a ghost" when he tried to steal the camera of the town's treasure, he had a psychological shadow on that corridor.

But this time he had to go.The president summoned him to lead the results of the photography exhibition.

Even in the daytime, Suzuki felt very uneasy, so he dragged Ishino to go with him.I would rather listen to Ishino complaining that he interrupted his beautiful lunch break when he hooked up with Mei Mei, than go to that damn corridor alone.

"Senior Honjo." After knocking on the door and going in, I happened to see Honjo resting on the back of the chair with his head hanging down. A few strands of his usually neatly combed hair hang down on his forehead, looking very handsome.

"Ah, Suzuki, Ishino." Senpai Honjo opened his eyes quickly, apparently not asleep, "You guys are here. That's it, the results of the photo exhibition have come out, Suzuki is on the list, so I want to ask you what you want as a prize?"

"Senior, isn't there me?" Ishino asked with a smile.

The senior flipped through the documents in his hand and said, "Yes, yes...your photo was selected as the most...cough, the most obscene."

Suzuki snorted.

Ishino took a picture with the theme of cherry blossoms, but the angle of view was a girl's underwear. It is very polite to be rated as the most obscene. In Suzuki's view, he should be charged with "sexual harassment" and arrested by the police.

"So Suzuki, what do you want?" Honjo asked.

"Anything is fine?" Suzuki asked.

Honjo smiled wryly: "Within the range that the wallet can bear."

Suzuki glanced at the camera in the glass cabinet, hesitated to speak.

Honjo noticed this: "You want that camera?"

Suzuki nodded.

Benzhuang said, "Yes, yes, but I can only lend you a few days. After all, it is the treasure of our town."

Suzuki opened his eyes wide, watching the camera he had dreamed of being taken out of the glass cabinet and handed over to him.

"Protect it well and don't break it." The senior carefully put down the camera, "By the way, there is one more thing to tell you - you can't use this camera to take pictures of people."

"Why?" Suzuki asked, holding the camera, "Does it mean that if you are photographed by this camera, your soul will be taken away?"

"Haha, I don't know either. What the former president told me is probably the tradition of the photography club." Honjo said with a smile.

Holding the camera in his hand, Suzuki said regretfully, "The original purpose of using this camera was to take photos of seniors, but now there is no way."

Honjo said generously: "If you want to shoot, you can shoot it, I don't mind."

"That can't be done," Suzuki said, "If something happens to Senpai, I won't be able to forgive myself."

"Then you can use another camera to take pictures of me." Honjo said in a pose.

After saying goodbye to their seniors, Suzuki and Ishino went back to the classroom.Ishino pestered Suzuki to touch the legendary camera, but Suzuki evasively refused to let him touch it.

"It doesn't matter if you touch it, how stingy." Ishino said dissatisfied.

Suzuki said, "No, the senior said this camera can't take pictures of people."

Shi Ye laughed and said, "It's not so godlike."

At this time, a teacher appeared at the corner of the stairs, and it was Mr. Itakura who was going to teach Suzuki's class the next lesson.Itakura greeted Suzuki and Ishino happily when he saw Suzuki and Ishino: "What are you two doing here?"

Suzuki was about to say hello, but Ishino suddenly snatched the camera from Suzuki's hand at this moment, and raised his hand to show Itakura-sensei a photo.

Itakura-sensei was stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Oh, I haven't gotten into a good pose yet."

Suzuki snatched the camera from Ishino's hand and gave him a blaming look.

Teacher Itakura said kindly, "You two belong to the photography club, right? Take pictures for me next time when you have time."

"Okay, okay." A step ahead of Suzuki, Ishino agreed loudly.

After Itakura-sensei left, Suzuki took out the photo paper in the camera and flicked it a few times. Ishino leaned over his head and said, "I don't know what the picture of the small board looks like. Would it be funny?"

Suzuki quickly crumpled the photo paper into a ball and held it in his palm: "This camera probably hasn't been used for too long, and there's nothing on it."

"What, what a pity." Ishino said and walked forward.

"You...you go back to the classroom first, I'll go to the bathroom." Suzuki hesitated behind and turned into the bathroom.

Suzuki walked into the compartment and locked the door, carefully unfolding the photo paper in his hand.

It was supposed to show Mr. Itakura smiling and saying hello with teaching aids at the corner of the stairs, but it was a completely different scene.Except that the character is still Mr. Itakura, the location and actions are completely different.

This camera is too badass.Suzuki stared at the dark lens of the camera, wanting to tear up the photo paper and throw it into the toilet, but couldn't