[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Forced to transform into SSR

"Everyone, I played Hundred Stories yesterday and was scared to death, but today I have almost told a hundred stories, and the one I want to wait for has not come yet, what should I do? Wait online!"

"What are you waiting for, landlord? You are already scared to death, so why don't you go to sleep!"

"Is the landlord addicted to being abused? Don't play things like Hundred Stories seriously!"

"Hahaha, am I the only one who knows what the host is talking about? Throwing the table, I want to watch that again!!"

"And me and me! I've done the fifth Hundred Story this week! I've racked my brains to think about ghost stories, but I can't remember anything! But I still want to watch it again!"

"What the hell are those upstairs talking about?"

"The people downstairs might know..."

"..."

Sitting in the electronic reading room of the school, An Ran, who was flipping through a Hundred Story website, gritted his teeth and said to himself, "Damn it! It's because of these guys who are spreading rumors, and the guy who is going around performing Hundred Story rituals is not at all scared at all." I don’t even feel that way! Not only are there people who are elated after the successful summoning, but there are also people rushing to take group photos and give away business cards. When did the human beings in this world become so scary?”

"I think it's really scary to demonize the little friends who come to the school to surf the Internet in the middle of the night." In front of a certain computer next to the window in the electronic reading room, the red-haired monster rarely held a wine glass in his hand. Drink alone on the moon as an elegant man.

"Where is Douli? Shuten-douji, since when did you learn to drink from a cup?" An Ran's green light was rising and falling in front of the computer, but he sat very comfortably, even pushing all the chairs aside.

"Little friend still doesn't know how to drink." Jiu Tun Tong smiled, "Some wines need to be sipped to be happy, some wines need to be drunk to have medicinal effects, and some wines are just right when you are in a good mood. Drink slowly."

"Really?" An Ran half-closed her eyes, "Could it be...you drank up all the bean raccoon's life? It won't be busy making wine now, will it?"

"..." Jiu Tun-douzi's hand movements suddenly became stiff, and after the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he remained silent.

"Even for a monster like Dou Li, it would take a long time to make wine, right?" Because Jiu Tun often went to the place where An Ran was drinking, coming and going. He will not keep a distance because of his aura as he did at the beginning, and sometimes he can even joke a little bit.

"Cough cough." A certain monster who had been greedy for many days without restraint coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then changed the subject, "I don't know when did my little friend get used to saying the word 'human'?" Because he chatted with An Ran from time to time, Shuten-douji knew that the other party always referred to himself as a human, and he preferred the human form after changing clothes to a monster.

However, all of this seems to be gradually undergoing some unknown changes.

"Really?" An Ran stretched out her hands in front of her eyes. It seemed that there was no difference from before the time travel, but there was no trace of calluses or other traces, as if the past had followed him into this world. time and a little light...

Obviously know that this is wrong, but can't control the change.

"How much time is left?" Shuten-douji stood up and walked towards the open window, putting the uneasy wine glass on the table casually, "There is still a contract between me and my friend, if you are going to leave , then I will definitely follow along. I only hope that the bean li's fine wine will be ready by then."

"According to what you said, then Douli's speed has to be increased." An Ran glanced at her task of sealing and offering a reward. The task that seems to be far away is about to be completed.

Of course, the premise is that you will never meet those guys who claim to be "members of the Qinghangdeng Fan Club"... After all, how did such a weird fan club come into being!Throw the table!

"It seems that I have to personally urge you." Shuten-douji jumped out of the window and disappeared into the moonlight after saying so.

And An Ran also felt the familiar feeling of summoning at this time. In a certain corner of the world, someone was carrying out the summoning ceremony of Hundred Stories that is widely spread today.

"Is it really possible to do this?" The boy frowned, looking at the only candle that was still lit in front of him, "If I tell another story, there will be scary ghosts appearing, right?"

"That's just right." The boy wearing glasses next to him was fiddling with a strange instrument, "I have finished debugging the magnetic field detector, and I have installed infrared cameras in the four corners of the room. As long as there are ghosts, I promise to be able to detect them." Captured valuable footage!"

"You data freak! How can you force someone to play Hundred Stories!" Beside the other three extinguished candles, there were still three frightened figures curled up.

"I thought you were voluntary." The boy with glasses glanced at his roommates, "If you can study hard for the next final exam, you can leave here now."

"Damn it..." Thinking of the failure of the exam and the hell of rebuilding they will face after leaving, several people still did not leave the house in the end.

"Then I'll start." The rest of the boys sighed, and then spoke slowly under the candlelight, "You know, there is an abandoned hospital behind our school. I heard that the hospital was still there ten years ago. It was operating as usual until one day everyone heard a baby crying from the bathroom on the third floor of the hospital."

"Tch, old fashioned." The boy with glasses muttered while fiddling with his pile of instruments.

"Don't listen to the old-fashioned! Don't let me tell you if you have the ability! I'm sorry for only telling old-fashioned stories!" At that time, he still angrily helped to assemble it, "In short, in this old-fashioned story, a mother accidentally gave birth to a baby there, but strangled it to death with her own hands, and abandoned it there."

"The baby's body was blocked in the sewer... On the night when everyone heard the baby crying, a lot of blood came out of the sewer, almost flooding the entire corridor of the hospital."

"Since then, many people, including the mother, have developed mild or severe mental illnesses, and the blood in the corridor is said to still flow in the abandoned hospital..."

"Is it like this?" The bespectacled boy who had been lowering his head to fiddle with the instrument suddenly raised his head, his face was covered with blood donations, and he showed a ferocious smile in the only candlelight.

"Ah!!!!" The three boys in the corner were so frightened that they couldn't help screaming!

"I'm sorry." Seeing that his goal was achieved, the boy with glasses took the towel from the boy who told the ghost story just now, "I heard that screaming can increase the chance of success of the ceremony, so I just tried it."

"call……"

"Did you hear that?" the boy with glasses said excitedly, "It's the sound of people breathing, ghosts are coming!"

Sure enough, just as the boy's voice fell, the four candles that had been extinguished suddenly re-ignited, and then turned into huge blue flames in the midair of the dormitory.

Almost a moment later, a blue flame bloomed like a lotus flower, and a figure sitting leaning on the blue lantern slowly appeared.

"Stories are sleeping in everyone's soul." An Ran, who appeared in the form of Qing Xing Deng, slowly opened her eyes, and said the lines that belonged to Qing Xing Deng in the game, "Are you guys calling me?"

"Gain fear energy*3."

"Congratulations to the player for completing the reward seal reward and getting the reward: Awakening Stone*1, Ascension Stone*20, and a lot of experience."

"The passage to the second station of travel is about to open, players are requested to pay attention at all times."

"You are the ghost of Hundred Stories?" The boy with glasses looked excitedly at An Ran who appeared in mid-air, and aimed the instrument in his direction, "But why is there no response?"

"You..." An Ran opened his eyes wide and looked at the five people in this dormitory. These five people were exactly the same as his five roommates in the real world!

The man in glasses who claims to be an expert in cracking supernatural events is always fiddling with his messy instruments.The only one who can stand his nagging is the guy next to him who is handing him the equipment while complaining, right?

There are also those three boys who were frightened for a while. They have no sense of existence. Even with the help of a student roommate, they can only fly at a low altitude every time... An Ran was also a part of it, but from childhood to Because of his slightly feminine appearance, it always made him unable to keep a low profile.

How long has it been since you remembered the roommates you used to get along day and night?

Even though I racked my brains to remember my parents and brother, some memories seemed to be slipping away.For this feeling that she cannot control, An Ran has nothing to do even though she can't bear it.

"you……"

"Zhengxiong, did the post you read mention how to send this guy back?" The boy calmly pointed to the Qingxing Lantern in midair, and then asked the boy wearing glasses.

"A different name..." An Ran sighed softly, knowing that this is only the world of Natsume's Book of Friends, what is he looking forward to?

Thinking of this, An Ran smiled slightly, then waved her sleeves again and again, and said, "Want to hear me tell a story?"

A sense of drowsiness suddenly surfaced, but the two in front of An Ran insisted on opening their sleepy eyes wide, as if they still wanted to record something with the instrument in their hands.

"Hundred Stories are over here, why don't you go and listen to my story in your sleep?" The green lamp under An Ran's seat glowed with a faint light, and the remaining two boys finally couldn't help but fell asleep, "This way It will be a lot easier tomorrow if you wake up!"

Seeing the five familiar faces who had fallen asleep, An Ran chose to turn around and leave. He didn't ask where the last person in the six-person dormitory went, nor did he ask what happened to the system.

The past, the university, the roommate... are not important for the time being. Now An Ran seems to just look forward to move forward, walk the road laid by the system, and look forward to the day when it comes to an end!

"Declaration!"

"Your body listens to my orders, and my life is with your sword body..."

"Accomplish all good deeds in the world."

"Punish all evil deeds in the world!"

"What's going on! The second stop that we promised is starting! What's going on with this feeling of being summoned again! Mouth!" An Ran could only shout and question a second before she felt herself being summoned. A dead system.

It's a pity that until An Ran disappeared from midair, the system remained silent as usual.

"Looks like the journey has begun." The red-haired monster looked at the figure of Dou Li who was busy not far away, "It's a pity, the wine that is about to be completed..."