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"How did we get into this topic?"
Of course, both parties are quite opposed to this point.
Sometimes, Naomi Nakajima wondered if she would never be entangled by unpleasant emotions when she was with Shinohara Seiko.
She would always be comforted by Shinohara Yoshiko with "there's really nothing I can do about you", and then she would forget all the unpleasant things.
"So..."
"Go back quickly."
Nakajima Naomi, who smiled for the first time since she was dragged into this elementary school, grabbed the left door handle, while Shinohara Yoko grabbed the other one.
"Ready...three...two...one..."
Then...
It didn't move at all. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't open the door.
It was as if the gate had been welded shut from the beginning, and what they saw was just a decoration.
why...
how so.
Naomi Nakajima, who was unable to accept this situation, seemed to hear the joyful laughter of a girl who had succeeded in her evil plan.
"Let's find a place to rest for a while. It's okay, absolutely..."
"You can get out."
"Okay?"
With the comfort of Shinohara Seiko, Nakajima Naomi agreed to her idea with some hesitation.
After that, the two found the health room and took out bandages from the drawer to bandage Naomi Nakajima.
"Okay, that's perfect."
Satisfied with her craftsmanship, Shinohara Yoshiko smiled.
"Feeling much better, thank you very much."
She expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she did feel a lot better after the simple bandage.
"It would be nice if there was something to cool it down."
"You've been a great help, Shiyizi."
In response to Shinohara Seiko's grumbling, Nakajima Naomi said that was enough.
"Hey...Naomi, will you be with me from now on?"
The two of them lay on the beds in the health room, and the light from the incandescent lamp, which was unexpectedly still usable, shone on them.
While Naomi Nakajima was looking at the pieces of Sachiko's paper doll in her hand, Shinohara Seiko's hesitant words were heard from the side.
"Of course."
'Really? '
"Well, Shi Yizi and I will be friends forever."
"Always together."
"Thank you."
Shinohara Yoshiko said thank you from the bottom of her heart.
"Shi Yizi, you asked this question last night as well."
"Naomi, let's be together forever."
"Ah."
"Oh, by the way, I seem to have lost that important piece of paper."
"Eh?"
"I think it should be in the bathroom. I'll go look for it."
"Wait a minute, let's go together."
"Just take a good rest, Naomi."
"I will be right back."
"After we come back, let's find the exit together."
Without giving Nakajima Naomi a chance to stay, Shinohara Yoshiko left the health room.
72. Naomi Nakajima's life hangs by a thread
The vibe here is just not right.
Since he entered this elementary school, apart from meeting Sachiko in red, he has not seen any other supernatural beings.
However, Sakurai had a feeling that perhaps the guy hiding here was much more terrifying than he imagined.
But this is just right, the stronger the enemy, the more excited I am.
This shows that the joy of victory becomes more and more enjoyable after I win.
Sakurai believed this from the bottom of his heart, the only thing that annoyed him was...
"You shouldn't be soft-hearted. This place is a little too dangerous for Xiao Ye Xiao."
If we don't resolve the issue quickly, Xiao Ye Xiao might really be in danger.
No, worrying about this and that is not my style.
He clenched his fists, then slowly loosened his fingers one by one, then clenched them again and released them.
Sakurai put his previous doubts behind him.
He was not rich enough to worry about these unimportant things.
What I can do now is to catch the guy hiding behind this elementary school as quickly as possible.
This is just [intuition]. Sakurai has a feeling that Sachiko, who has been exposed so far, is not the final enemy.
At best, it's just a small BOSS.
What he has to face may be an extremely powerful enemy.
His right hand inadvertently brushed across his waist, and under the brand new combat suit, a scarlet short blade was faintly visible, and Sakurai had a feeling.
perhaps...
In this adventure, he might be able to fight side by side with his two companions again.
After taking a look at the door on the first floor, Sakurai turned and ran into the darkness.
......
......
"Always..."
"Together?"
Naomi Nakajima, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard a bell ring beside her ear, and then...
She lost control of her body.
Unable to move or make a sound.
Fear, anxiety, panic, all of a sudden...
Naomi Nakajima's mind collapsed.
An uncontrollable, instinctive sense of terror from the deepest part of her heart entangled her like a shadow.
It was like the sharp fangs of a poisonous snake, easily piercing her soft skin and injecting a fatal toxin into her body.
No matter how hard Naomi Nakajima tried, she couldn't regain control of her body.
Under Naomi Nakajima's horrified gaze...
With a click, the incandescent lamp went out abruptly, while the desk lamp beside the bed lit up. The pen on the table moved by itself without anyone holding it, writing something on the paper.
It's like, it's like...
It was as if someone she couldn't see was writing something.
Yes...
Ghost?
I...
Did you encounter a ghost?
Are there really ghosts here?
It was so thrilling and terrifying. If Naomi Nakajima hadn't been unable to speak, she would have probably screamed in fear.
I tried hard to turn the only eye that could move towards the gate. Looking at the pen that kept writing, an uncontrollable feeling of fear came over me.
'Let's go hiking together!'
"Pain a little more!"
There was a voice, a subtle voice like a devil's whisper in Nakajima Naomi's ear.
It was like a whisper in her ear.
Bright red blood flowed along the wall, and one by one, bloody handprints appeared on the tightly closed glass door.
Before she knew it, Naomi Nakajima's vision had been filled with deep red.
The smell of blood that made her instinctively want to vomit rushed into her nostrils, and the strong smell of rust made Naomi Nakajima's palms and forehead sweat uncontrollably.
My body was shaking unconsciously, and my lower body was a little wet at this moment.
Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes onto the sheets in the health room.