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The paper figure behind Naomi Nakajima kept shaking, and then cracks appeared.
It's like it was cut apart by something.
"Naomi!!!"
In the distance, Shinohara Yoshiko's fearful call came closer and closer. The little girl in red looked at Nakajima Naomi deeply, then turned into black gas and disappeared.
At the same time, the paper man that had reached its limit shattered, turned into pieces and disappeared from this world.
In addition, the ghost in the paper man also happened to be there.
Although Naomi Nakajima has escaped death three times, she still cannot get rid of the fear of not being able to control her own life.
Filled with deep fear, she remembered the dark figure in the health room who forced mist into her mouth.
I remembered the corpse with maggots wriggling and emitting a foul odor.
I remembered...
The little girl who was full of malice and murderous intent towards her and the blood flowing from her mouth.
Finally, I couldn't bear the strong feeling of nausea anymore and vomited with a "wow".
He kept vomiting, vomiting out all the food in his stomach along with the stomach acid.
That was not enough. When she thought of the mist of that thing stuffed into her mouth, Naomi Nakajima felt so nauseous that her internal organs twitched constantly. She even vomited out all the stomach acid.
"that..."
"Naomi, are you okay?"
Concernedly checking Naomi Nakajima's condition, Shinohara Yoshiko, who had also experienced a very horrific incident, tried to squat down to comfort Naomi Nakajima, who was extremely traumatized.
"Why did you come back just now? Didn't you say you would be back soon?"
"I was almost killed!!!"
Her words were sharp and aggressive, and the series of horrific, strange and thrilling events caused Naomi Nakajima to completely lose her rationality.
He vented all his despair and anxiety on Shinohara Seiko, who arrived a step late.
"You said you would be together forever, but you left me alone and caused me to encounter such a dangerous thing."
"How could you say that?"
Opening her mouth, Shinohara Seiko tried to explain what had happened to her.
"That's enough. Who do you think you are? You keep grinning all day long."
Naomi Nakajima, who had vented her pent-up anxiety and fear, lowered her head and ignored Shinohara Yoshiko.
"I just want you to rest a little longer, Naomi."
Tears kept flowing from the eyes and finally fell down the cheeks.
"You're so annoying! Why? I don't want to be treated like this by you, Naomi."
After saying this, Shinohara Yoshiko ran away crying, leaving Nakajima Naomi standing there at a loss.
......
......
"It's very strange. It was here just now, how come it disappeared?"
Looking at the corpse covered with maggots on the ground, Sakurai frowned slightly.
Or is there something clouding my senses?
It's like a sleight of hand.
Sakurai glanced at the health room next to him and licked his lips with no desire to go in.
"In that case, then..."
"Don't blame me for cheating."
His fingertips brushed across the waist of the new combat suit, and a crimson dagger appeared in Sakurai's hand.
Then...
It pierced his heart casually.
"is it?"
"So that's what's going on. I roughly understand the current situation."
"You still have time."
"You want to kill someone right under my nose? You really underestimate me."
Severe pain came from his chest and soul, and Sakurai strode towards the women's restroom on this floor.
75. The death of Shinohara Shi’s son?
Her mind was blank. Naomi Nakajima curled up on the ground, hugged her legs and buried her face deeply in her thighs.
At this time, she accidentally touched the wound that Shinohara Yoshiko had bandaged for her not long ago.
"I..."
"What on earth did I say?"
"How is it possible? How could I say such outrageous things to Shi Yizi?"
Only after she realized how inappropriate her words were did she feel guilty.
Obviously, Shinohara Yoiko had good intentions, but she did something so excessive.
“I have to go….”
"Just apologize to Yoshiko."
A bell rang in her ears, and behind Naomi Nakajima, who stood up unsteadily from the ground, the evil spirit in red looked at her back with an extremely happy expression.
It's like a child who sees mice killing each other because of hunger and can't help but pat his belly and laugh.
Because she didn't check the time, Naomi Nakajima didn't realize...
There is a certain degree of deviation in time compared to just now.
she...
Some time was taken away without me noticing.
In the memory she lost, in the time she lost consciousness,
Something extremely horrible happened that would make her regret for the rest of her life.
The stairs leading up were covered with the bodies of tragically dead girls, scattered about in pieces, and the bright red blood had stained the entire staircase red.
Are these the people who died here?
Innocent people killed by horrible evil spirits.
so...
We must find Shinohara Yoiko as soon as possible.
Naomi Nakajima, who was frightened but forced herself to muster up the courage to walk up, did not realize that the body lying on the ground was wearing the same school uniform as her.
Her mind was full of the thought of apologizing to Shinohara Yoshiko, so she hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she swallowed her saliva and tried hard not to cry, and walked cautiously past the corpse and headed upwards.
Finally she came to the familiar pendulum, which was the clock she had seen not long ago.
The clock struck punctually, and Naomi Nakajima, who couldn't help but move closer to the pendulum, stepped on a raised object on the ground.
Following the feeling of the foreign object, Naomi Nakajima lowered her head and saw the ointment she had given to Shinohara Yoshiko not long ago.
"This is the one I just gave to Shi Yi Zi..."
"That is to say."
Realizing this, she seemed to have thought of something.
Naomi Nakajima turned around without hesitation and pushed open the half-covered door of the women's restroom.
"Shiyizi... you are here, right?"
"Listen to me, what just happened was..."
There was a shaking sound coming from the bathroom cubicle. For some reason, she instinctively felt a little uneasy.
Yes...
Is there anything in there?
Is it an evil spirit, or...
Where is the crying Shinohara Yoiko?
Naomi Nakajima didn't know, she only knew that she was very uneasy.
It was as if something had happened that she absolutely didn't want to see.
Instinctively, Naomi Nakajima felt this way.
But...
why?
Why do I feel this way.
Naomi Nakajima couldn't understand.
"Shi Yizi..."
"Are you in there?"
After hesitating for a moment, Naomi Nakajima finally plucked up the courage to open the stall of the women's restroom.
"Shi...yizi?"
Shinohara Yoshiko, with a pale face, was hung on the rope.
Shiyoko Shinohara...