Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

After hanging up the phone, the boy couldn't understand his mother's urgency.

He suddenly said that the government called for asylum and stayed at home. The boy who had just left was naturally at a loss, not to mention that his mother didn't explain the real nature of the disaster.

Feels like a scam...

"Anyway, pack your things first."

In the beginning, he came here during the vacation because he forgot something at school. There are not many guys like him who thought of rushing homework when the summer vacation was over, but he was probably the only one who was about to catch up with homework and found that the textbook was left in the classroom.

Although there are still a few days before school starts, the doorman uncle has already stuck to his post early.

"Come to school at this time?" He looked suspiciously at the boy, after all, coming to school at this time is still very suspicious.

"Ah, I forgot something in the classroom, please let me in." Scratching his head in distress, he clasped his hands together, the young man had already considered climbing over the wall and entering.

"In this case..." Seeing his anxious look, the guard uncle thought of another way, "Did you bring your student ID? Show me."

"Ah, there are some."

Unexpectedly, the thing he brought with him was actually useful, so the boy hurriedly took out his certificate.

"Class B of the second year... Matsuda Taku? Okay, let's go in."

After opening the door, the doorman said.

"Thank you so much!" After running a few steps, Matsuda Takuo thought of something and stopped, "Uncle, have you received any evacuation notice?"

"Well, it's a prank, my son often deceives me like this." Smiling, the uncle didn't think too much, "Hurry up and take out the things, there have been a lot of strange things in the town recently, some people reported that they saw people falling from high altitude , Some people say that seeing a handsome silver-haired guy dressed in the Warring States Period, they don’t understand the young people of today.”

"Ah, I've heard of that too, and there are many weird people with golden eyes that come and go at night." Matsuda Taku has done a lot of research on this, and he is very interested in these, but now is not the time to talk about it, "Uncle I'm looking for something!"

"Go and come back quickly." The uncle beckoned.

After watching the boy run into the teaching building, the uncle walked back to the guard room.

Bang bang bang!

There was a knocking sound on the window.

"Who is it..." I turned my head impatiently, and couldn't help but hold my breath... because there were red handprints on it!No, not mudras, no human hand has three fingers spread far apart.What is that red liquid...? !

"Ah..." It was more of a groan than a growl, the uncle doorman took out the swing stick under the table, and watched more and more handprints on the window, and the color was getting lighter.

Bang!

broken

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jingle…

The strangely shaped balance tilted, making a pleasant sound.

The pointed ears that were not human-like moved, and the beautiful young man in the tight bathrobe looked in the inclined direction.

"Is there... a monster..."

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Walking in the corridor of the teaching building, the heart that was excited by strange stories and urban legends began to calm down. The boy thought of something that he hadn't noticed before.

... The uncle doorman, his son also told him?

One person said it might be a prank, but both of them are like this...and they are two unrelated people...

The boy stopped in his tracks, feeling a bit dark in front and behind.

"Should I move on...or go home..." Feeling heavy in the body, the voice talking to himself was hoarse like a thirsty traveler in the desert.

The inexplicable anxiety in my heart, the first time the empty teaching building feels very gloomy, it is still clear and bright...

After hesitating for a long time, Matsuda Takuo stepped forward.

"Let's take the things and go."

Madeleine, are you mentally retarded!

Maybe it's because of mental retardation, maybe it's because of nervousness that affects the judgment, anyway, the protagonists of horror games and horror movies love to die, in short, he didn't back down and continued to move forward bravely.

It wasn't a big deal, the people who cleaned the classroom didn't put the unowned things in the trash can, and they didn't get picked up by the old grandpa and grandma who collected the waste. The boy found the textbook easily.

"There seems to be no problem..." Grabbing the textbook, the boy laughed at himself, "I've been so nervous for so long, I look like a fool."

"Then let's go home." The anxiety has not yet dissipated, and he gathers some weak courage by talking to himself.

"what happened…"

"Why can't this door be opened..."

Matsuda Taku, who has a good habit of closing doors casually, was a little flustered to find that the closed door could not be opened.

Not being able to open the door is generally not a big deal, it may be that there is a problem with the door lock, but it is easy for him to think about things in this weird atmosphere.

The door is locked...

Matsuda Taku turned and looked at the distant window.

"Hmm...the cherry blossoms should have thanked..." His voice trembled a little, looking at the pattern of cherry blossoms reflected on the window, he boldly approached step by step.