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Rijiruo was excited, but he still did not forget to be cautious, holding the camera firmly in his hands, ready to leave evidence of supernatural events!

"Ah, Hiyoshi really likes such unglamorous things." Keigo Atobe looked at Hiyoshiruo who had rushed to the scene of the ghost, and ran his finger across the tear mole in a leisurely manner.

The moon seemed to have been swallowed up by something unknown, and it no longer showed itself, Jiro Akutagawa suddenly felt a little unhappy.

That's not the way to try your guts!It's supposed to go to a fixed place alone to get something, and come back victorious. Now a large group of people go together, which is not fun at all.

Of course, there was nothing to obtain on the playground, Akutagawa Jirou didn't think about it that much, he was a little childish, pouting angrily.

"Uncle Jiro, go and have a look over there." Keiyo Atobe stretched out his small hand, pointing at the location that seemed to be in a different space, a little absent-minded.

"Hey, hey, did Kotobe find something interesting!" Akutagawa Jiro looked at the place pointed by Keiyo Atobe with some excitement. It was a little unusually bright, but at the intersection of the two shadows, it seemed Something is shining.

Whoa!Could this be the monster in xxxholic!

Jiro Akutagawa's interest was raised to the highest point at once, xxxholic is the manga he read recently, and the content in it made him full of curiosity about ghosts and ghosts!

"Atobe, Atobe, Xiao Atobe and I will go first!" Akutagawa Jirou stepped on the ground with his right foot, turned his body smoothly for half a circle, shouted at Atobe Keigo who had already been passed by him, and left After leaving the playground, he ran towards the open space in front of the teaching building.

Even if he was still holding Atobe Keiyo, it still couldn't stop his flexible movements. His physical fitness was probably excellent, which was completely different from Atobe Keiyo.

Even if one sleeps in the dark, he can play tennis well with a little learning, while the other can only reach a qualified level if he runs desperately and hits the ball desperately.

Innate conditions are not useless at all, and there are things that cannot be achieved by hard work. This is where the difference between people lies.

"Uncle Jirou, is it really okay not to wait for Father?" Keiyo Atobe played with Jirou Akutagawa's hair with his little uneasy hands. The soft and soft touch made him feel like he forgot where he was. The effect makes people want to sleep comfortably.

In this environment, he can still think of such things as sleeping, which is really not gorgeous.

"It's okay, let's play with our own first, and then go to Atobe later." Akutagawa Jirou comforted Atobe Keiyo with a happy smile, his warm smile was incompatible with the surrounding scenery.

In this case, it seems that the smile is even weirder. Although I feel a little sorry for Uncle Cilang, but Uncle Cilang, can you stop laughing, it seems to be possessed by strange things!

Keiyo Atobe was entangled unflavored in his heart, and leaned into Akutagawa Jirou's arms again, the evening breeze was a little cool.

Akutagawa Jiro carried Keiyo Atobe to the bright and dazzling place, and found that there seemed to be something shining on the ground.He squatted down and picked up the things on the ground.

It was a necklace of rhinestones, perfectly cut and set in silver, forming a five-petaled flower that radiated its own brilliance as the rhinestones reflected the light from the lamp.

Why did such a girly thing fall in front of the teaching building? No one picked it up and handed it to the teacher, or reported the lost and found to the broadcasting department.

"Hey, it's so boring, I thought it was some UFO!" Jiro Akutagawa wanted to put the necklace back on the ground with interest, but was stopped by Keiyo Atobe.

"Won't Uncle Jirou return it to the owner?" Keiyo Atobe looked at Akutagawa Jirou with some doubts. When encountering such a thing, he always seeks the owner to return the thing, as it is said in the book.

"Ahaha." Akutagawa Jirou looked away with a little faint eyes, thinking about his own words.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, Akutagawa Jirou put his mouth next to Atobe Keiyo's ear, and whispered.

"Uncle Jiro told you, this is not an ordinary necklace, it is an artifact left by the flower spirit! So put it where it is, and the flower spirit will come and take it away later!" Akutagawa Jirou said After finishing, in order to enhance the reliability of this statement, he nodded confidently.

Keiyo Atobe glanced at the necklace in Jirou Akutagawa's hand with suspicion, but it was just an ordinary diamond necklace, and this necklace seemed to have appeared in a certain fashion magazine.

However, when I saw Jiro Akutagawa's confident eyes, I couldn't help but want to believe this fairy-tale story.

"Then Uncle Jiro, let's put it where it is, but will the flower spirit really come to take it away?" Keiyo Atobe gave Akutagawa Jiro a step. Some little doubts.

"It will be!" Akutagawa Jirou left the necklace on the original ground as if he had dropped a hot potato, then stood up and walked into the teaching building without the slightest bit of nostalgia.

Although the playground is the main scene of the story, the ghost he just saw suddenly disappeared, and the only place where he could hide was the nearest teaching building.

Akutagawa Jiro stepped up the stairs step by step, and turned around in the dark corridor, as if he was looking for something. At this time, Keiyo Atobe was already sweating a little, and he held on tightly The back collar of Akutagawa Jiro's clothes.

"Uncle Ji... Uncle Jiro, don't you want to turn on the light?" Keiyo Atobe's voice trembled a little, he could hear his own heart beating faster, he didn't know why he felt inexplicably afraid in such a dark place.

Perhaps, that is the rejection and awe of the unknown.

"Xiaojibe, you don't understand this. When the lights are turned on, there will be no such atmosphere! Don't Xiaojibe think it's fun?" Akutagawa Jirou's eyes were shining brightly, especially conspicuous in the darkness.

No...he thinks Uncle Cilang's hair is more fun, he wants to go home, it's not gorgeous in this kind of place!

Atobe Keisei completely forgot that this is the place where he attends classes during the day, and the classroom he will pass by is the classroom where he attends classes. The place he walks through every day, but because of the night, people can’t feel its original appearance. It's just like a huge monster with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting for people to walk into its mouth, and then swallow it all at once.

"Uncle Jirou, I'm going back to find my father." Keiyo Atobe struggled to get off the ground from Jirou Akutagawa's arms, looked at the stairs with no end in sight, gritted his teeth, and rushed over.