The Hundred Stories of Miss Ghost

Xiao Tong tilted his head, and the person in the mirror also tilted his head, but the eyes of the person in the mirror still did not open.

Xiaotong took another two steps forward, and he was close enough that Xiaotong could clearly see the long eyelashes and delicate bridge of the nose of the girl in the mirror.

It looked almost like a doll.

If the ghost outside who claimed to be Wang Yuemian closed his mouth and stood quietly like this, then he should be a real dignified and delicate young lady.

The thought of "it's a pity" unconsciously appeared in Xiaotong's heart.

Then, Xiaotong heard an ethereal voice coming from his throat——

"who are you?"

It's very strange, although the timbre doesn't seem to be much different from that of the ghost, but it always seems to have a filter, and it always sounds like a dusty one.

"who are you?"

The voice repeated again, nothing happened, but Xiao Tong subconsciously wanted to stop her vocal cords from vibrating and avoid making a third sound.

"who are you?"

The reality didn't follow Xiaotong's idea, the voice finally uttered for the third time, and then, Xiaotong saw her in the mirror, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her eyelids slowly lifted, It reveals a pair of scarlet eyes that seem to be still sleepy.

"who are you?"

Xiaotong heard herself repeating the same question again.

"I am..." the girl in the mirror spoke, but she only started, then stopped and fell into long-term thinking.

Xiao Tong felt that she was standing there without doing anything, as if she was quietly waiting for the answer from the girl in the mirror.

"atashi...atashiwa...(I...I am...)"

The voice of the girl in the mirror seemed hesitant, but it was slowly becoming firmer.

"Atashiwa Mochizuki Nemu. (I am Mochizuki Nemu.)"

Xiaotong felt that she nodded her head slightly, and then she stretched out her left hand towards the mirror in front of her.

The girl in the mirror also stretched out her hand forward, but she stretched out her right hand.

The fingertips of the two hands touch the mirror surface lightly, as if stirring a pool of water that was originally waveless, and from the place where the two hands overlap, there are water-like ripples that spread outward and ripple.

The seemingly dreamlike scene was suddenly shattered.

At this moment, Xiaotong suddenly saw that the girl's original innocent and peaceful face in the mirror suddenly changed, becoming ferocious and weird, and a huge force out of thin air suddenly pressed on her body from behind , she lost her balance almost instantly, and slammed heavily on the mirror, Xiaotong even heard a slight "click" sound, and then that huge force came, pressing her body firmly to the mirror superior.

Xiaotong saw that the girl in the mirror grinned, licked her lips with her tongue, and showed a hungry smile. Then her whole face came together, with one eye and half of her face pressed against the mirror, and even Being squeezed out of shape, her tongue licked the mirror from the inside, as if she couldn't bear the desire for delicious food, Xiaotong even felt that the other party's tongue had passed through this thin layer of mirror, with a A foul smell licked his face.

"No...you're not!"

Xiaotong heard such an angry roar struggling from her mouth, and this was almost the last thing she could perceive at the moment.

His whole body seemed to be crushed to pieces, his head hurt so badly, as if something was trying to get in, it was cold and full of malice, but there was a scorching pain from his chest, and soon, The scorching pain overwhelmed all other sensations, and the hot temperature made Xiaotong mistakenly think that it was a piece of iron pressing on his chest.

She suddenly raised her head, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Wang Yuemian's big face was less than ten centimeters in front of her, and her mouth was strangely shaped like a "beep", she looked like a man. abnormal.

Xiao Tong, who had been frightened just now, slapped her face almost reflexively.

It's just that the palm passed through the face lightly.

The ghost didn't seem to care about the slap just now. She raised her head and looked in other directions as if nothing had happened, whistled and said, "Oh, Xiao Tong, are you awake?"

"Sister... what did you want to do just now?"

"Oh... This is not to see Xiao Tong, you suddenly fell down with your legs limp, your whole body is hot, and you almost lost your breath just now, so I want to help you with artificial respiration!"

"Pouting your mouth up doesn't seem to be the correct posture for artificial respiration."

"Hey~" The ghost stuck out its tongue as if it was cute, "Is that so? Oh oh, I've learned a lot."

"Sister, next time you do this again, I will throw the cross on you."

"Tsk! I'm stingy!! Anyway, I can't touch the entity, so I won't lose anything if I suck it! I just want to verify whether the fairy tale is true, and see if the princess can kiss the princess awake!"

"What kind of weird fairy tale are you reading??"

"Frozen."

"........."

Xiaotong, who subconsciously made complaints, realized that his whole body seemed to be soaked in sweat, especially when there was a sharp pain from his chest.

She gently opened the collar, and saw that the skin around the cross pendant hanging under her skirt was almost dark red, and the astonishing residual heat was still radiating from the cross. When his fingers poked the skin there, he felt a hot dull pain spread all over his body.

Although she was burned, she knew that it was the cross that made her wake up from the nightmare, and Xiaotong was still full of gratitude.Just thinking back to the last scene in the dream just now, it seemed that the little bit of wariness that had been let go of the ghost Wang Yuemian had grown back exponentially now.

Xiaotong raised her head and glanced at Wang Yuemian. Wang Yuemian, who was leaning forward on her tiptoes desperately to peek here, immediately stood up straight and returned to a serious expression. There was a strange pity, which made Xiaotong feel an inexplicable discomfort.

The little wariness that had just arrived earlier seemed to be dispelled by this guy's second-hand behavior.

No, no, you can't be fooled by this silly appearance, maybe she just wants to lure you to let go of your guard, just like what was shown in the dream just now.

"So, what happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly fall down?" Wang Yuemian asked directly.

"I... I have a little anemia." Xiao Tong concealed.

Wang Yuemian pinched her mouth and thought, "Anemia? Why didn't I know that the symptoms of anemia are flushed face and weak legs. Wait, you are..."

Wang Yuemian looked down Xiaotong's skirt as if realizing something.

Without hesitation, Xiaotong took off the cross she was wearing around her neck and threw it towards Wang Yuemian, so frightened that Wang Yuemian reflexively grabbed the bone claw in her hand, and firmly grasped the flying cross.

Wang Yuemian wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on her head, and complained unhappily: "Hey! Don't throw things around, it's very dangerous, okay! Fortunately, I have mastered the skill of '100% Bone Hand to Cross', otherwise The consequences are unimaginable, okay?!"

While talking, there was a sound of roasting from the bone hand, Wang Yuemian hurriedly threw the cross away, and when he looked again, the bone hand was almost roasted black.

Mochizuki Mian made a sign of the cross on his chest, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Sato-san, I'll customize a whitening service for you when I get back."

Xiaotong stood there speechless for a long time, and finally made up his mind to speak: "Just now I suddenly fainted because I had a psychic dream."

"Psychic dream?"

"Well, because I have a psychic physique since I was born, I am particularly sensitive to spirits and human emotions. So... in some situations that meet special conditions, such as... a death scene with strong emotions left before death, or When staying with someone with a strong soul and very violent mood swings, I would occasionally unconsciously have some dreams, dreaming about what happened at this scene or on this person at a certain point in the past things."

"Really?! I'm so envious! I want this superpower too!!"

Xiao Tong let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "This is not a superpower, I think it's more like a curse. You don't want to see this kind of thing every day."

Wang Yuemian tilted her head, "So, what did you see just now?"

Xiaotong didn't answer immediately, she walked forward, walked in front of the mirror, and carefully looked for something along the surface of the mirror, finally, her sight stopped somewhere in the mirror.

There are several cracks on the mirror surface.

Xiao Tong turned her head, looked at Wang Yuemian and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the first scene where Mochizuki-senpai had an accident. She was attacked by herself in the mirror here."

Chapter 31 Doubt

"I was attacked here by myself in the mirror?"

I looked at myself in the glasses, and then grabbed my own skirt and lifted it up.

"...Sister, what are you doing?"

There was an extremely puzzled look on Xiaotong's face, hey, he's still too young to understand my trick.

I explained to her: "Didn't you say that I am alive in the mirror, or the guy who attacked me? But she has been pretending to be dead in the mirror, and has been imitating me! So I want to force her out For this reason, I came up with a very genius idea! That is, by doing some behaviors that make her feel ashamed and unable to do it, let her be out of sync with me because she can no longer imitate me because of her shame, which makes her Forced out!!"

Xiao Tong frowned and looked at me, then pointed to me in the mirror.

I looked over, and in the mirror, I saw a very regrettable girl with a chubby face facing forward.

I shook my head and sighed, "It's because I lost that I was able to do this. I didn't expect that I would be such a shameless guy in the mirror. It's terrible."

"The one who has no sense of shame is you, senior!!"

I gave Xiaotong a thumbs up, "Nice rant! I suddenly felt that if we both went to talk about comics together, maybe it would be very popular!"

Xiaotong shook his head weakly, "Forgive me for declining."

"That's such a pity." After playing tricks, I carefully thought about what Xiao Tong said just now, and suddenly had another question, "However, you said this is the first scene where I was attacked by myself in the mirror, so what?" What happened after being attacked? First, I have never been attacked by something in the mirror. Second, I fell to my death? The building I fell was not the club activity building, but the There is still a teaching building a little far away. If I was attacked by a strange story in the mirror, then you can see what happened to me during the period between when I was attacked and when I fell to my death. what?"

Xiaotong shook his head and rolled his eyes at me, "How do I know, when and under what circumstances will trigger my perspective of psychic dreams, and what I can see is not something I can do. It's under control. But we can go back and see if we can check the surveillance to see when the senior sister came here and was attacked, how long it has been since she fell from the building, and maybe we can find something."

"Her?" I suddenly noticed that Xiao Tong was always addressing her in the third person, so I asked, "Xiao Tong, isn't that a bit weird?"

"It's nothing... slip of the tongue. Let's go back."

Xiaotong stepped towards the door, lowering her head while walking, not knowing what she was thinking, walking slowly.

When she was about to go out, her ears trembled suddenly, she turned her head suddenly, and looked at the dance classroom that was almost only illuminated by the faint moonlight.

"What's the matter?" I looked at the startled Xiaotong and wondered.

Xiaotong sniffed her nose twice like a dog, and asked me with her brows furrowed: "Senior sister, do you smell a faint odor?"

"No, to be honest, I don't even know if my sense of smell is working normally."

Xiaotong repeatedly confirmed the smell in the air, but she didn't seem to smell anything.

With a suspicious expression on her face, she still closed the door with me and left here.

The huge dance classroom was once again plunged into darkness.

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During club activity time the next day, Youxiang's loud voice echoed in the activity room of the Folklore Research Institute:

"Xiao Tong, how are you doing?! What did you discover last night! Is there any problem with the dance classroom!!"

Xiaotong nodded, and briefly told Youxiang and Jinghua about her discovery.

"...In other words, there is indeed something weird in the dance classroom, and that thing attacked Mochizuki-senpai, and may have even caused her death. When the soul wanted to tell what killed her, it was suddenly interrupted by something! Thinking about it this way, it is probably the ghost of this dance classroom that made Sakurai-senpai and Oshima-san unconscious Already! It must not want us to know its prototype! Hehe, this is a big progress! Next, we have to think about how to deal with this guy!"

I floated in the mid-air of the room and listened to their discussion, but the more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong.

Wait a minute, the guy who stopped something unknown from telling the non-existent "killer who killed Mochizuki" through the Ouija board...

Hey, isn't that me? !

Isn't it as if I did this to destroy the evidence!

But I was doing it to avoid spreading rumors with that strange thing of unknown origin! !

And those two stunned students were not my fault! !

I was trying to get Xiaotong's attention, and let her think of a way to let me explain to others.But when I was about to speak, I bit my lip.

Not to mention whether it is good or bad to let them know that the ghost of Mochizuki Mian has been watching them all the time, if I let them know that the person who interrupted the psychic ceremony was actually me, wouldn't it be easier for me? Suspected?

At this time, I suddenly understood the reason why Xiao Tong still called me in the third person last night even though I was right in front of her.

So, are you implying that I suspect that I am not Wang Yuemian, but the monster in the mirror?

If I think about it carefully, it seems that she said this conjecture directly to me last night, but I thought she was joking at that time.

So, am I the real moon-watching sleeper?

I am also a little confused.

There is an inexplicable sense of identity in my heart, and I [-]% believe that I am undoubtedly Wang Yuemian himself.

It's just that there seems to be a slight deviation between my memory and what Xiaotong saw.There should only be one right in my opinion and hers.

Just when I was thinking about these messy things in my mind, there was a knock on the door of the activity room.

Kyoka ran to open the door suspiciously, and the face of Saeki Saeko appeared behind the door.

She wasn't originally a folklore researcher, and the acting president of the student union also has a lot of things to do, so it's normal that she didn't show up in the studio today.It's just that she's here now, and she doesn't seem to be here alone, which is a bit surprising.

Saeki said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I came late today. The main reason is that it took me a while to convince one person."

Youxiang immediately asked, "Persuade someone, who is it?"

Saeki pulled a person next to her outside the door into the room. It was a person who looked 27 or [-] years old, wearing round-frame glasses, short curly chestnut hair, a face with a little baby fat, and wearing a dress A woman with a strange outfit in denim, her eyes circled all the people in the room, with an obvious "very troublesome" look on her face.

"Let me introduce. In fact, most of you should know each other. This is the teacher of our school's social intelligence class (that is, the information technology class), Mei Fukasawa. She is also the person named 'Long く Meat' on the forum."

Chapter 32

"Let me introduce. In fact, most of you should know each other. This is our school's social intelligence teacher, Fukasawa Mei. She is also the person named 'Long Ku Meat' on the forum."

Youxiang carefully observed the person coming, especially the slightly rounded chin of that person, nodded and said, "Indeed, teacher, your screen name is very impressive~"