[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

The four of them stood face to face in a circle and were speechless. The draft came from nowhere and the wooden door closed with a click.Although it looked dilapidated, there was not much dust in the room, and the bookshelf-like platforms were filled with vases and porcelain.

"Sueda and I are going to drive back to the company." I said.

"I came to investigate, but got lost," said Sakata Gintoki.

"I'm sleeping at home," Natsume said.

"I want to sleep right now," Suede said.

I elbowed it, and heard someone let out a yelp, and then shut up obediently.

"That's the problem." I looked around, raised my eyes and asked Sakata Yinshi, "Mr. Sakata, what exactly are you here to investigate?"

The silver-haired young man scratched his head in embarrassment at first, and then said helplessly with his dead fish eyes drooping: "Actually, you all know the client, that is, the emerging painter Yukimura Seiichi, who is very accomplished in watercolor, gouache and oil painting, and Zhang Yunmu and Sueda. Same name, we held an art exhibition together before."

I nodded, knowing that such a person existed.

"He said that he has been dreaming of a strange black-haired girl in white clothes recently, and often sleeps for a whole day, and no one else can wake him up." The young man shrugged and explained.

As soon as his voice fell, I felt that everyone's eyes were focused on this side.Silently looking down at my white clothes, I raised my hand righteously: "Ask! Why didn't he go to the doctor, but instead asked you, an unreliable professional runner?"

"Probably because Sakata-sensei's divination of exorcising ghosts works well in Fengshui advertisements." Natsume said with a smile, "I saw stickers on telephone poles in the commercial street two days ago."

Ignored the silver-haired young man's super loud "errand professional? How come the behavior is the same as selling pornography."

"Do you have Kidney Treasure and □□?" Xuzhi coaxed.

"Cut." Sakata Gintoki glanced at Sueda disdainfully, and said indignantly, "Superficial! Is Yinsang such a person?! Starting at 20 yuan, English CET [-] and CET [-], college essay writing Eighty, one hundred for driver's license, one hundred for obtaining proof of academic qualifications, paying for water, electricity, gas and telephone bills, and picking up takeaway food, with a wide range of businesses, please call."

Suede: "..."

"It turns out that Mr. Yukimura is such a person, he really can't be judged by his appearance." My mood is very complicated.

"Hey! Yinsang is so unbelievable!"

"That's why." I continued to analyze, "Mr. Sakata was involved in the supernatural incident he investigated, but other people were brought here inexplicably, such as Natsume who was sleeping well and me who wanted to retire and return home."

Natsume Takashi was also lost in thought. He touched his neck that had just been pinched red, and couldn't help wondering: "Why?"

"As it stands, the only thing the four of us have in common is—"

I sighed helplessly, and continued, "I can see ghosts and ghosts." The probability of yin and yang eyes appearing in this world is so small, and everyone I know bumps into each other.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was deeply moved.

At this time, the light source of the mobile phone that was originally used as a flashlight flickered suddenly, and finally turned on for a few seconds without interruption, and then went out completely.I turned it over with a calm face and looked at it, then raised my head and looked at the others: "The battery is out."

Xuzhi looked at me in a daze and said, "...Huh?"

In the darkened room, there was only the whiteness of the moonlight, but this ray of light was so weak that it could only illuminate a small area, so that the four of us could only see the outline of each other's faces.

"Where's your phone?" I asked.

"It's turned off." Sakata Gintoki said.

"In the car." Sueda said.

"Charge in my room," Natsume said.

I:"……"

After a few seconds of silence, I said slowly, "This atmosphere is very suitable for telling ghost stories."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——'

...Why does this person sound like he is about to be violated?

I inadvertently met eyes with Sakata Gintoki with drooping dead fish eyes, and found that he also half-opened dead fish eyes, and at the same time we saw the disgust of "I'm afraid this person has a brain hole" from the other's face.

"In short, let's not act alone, let's see what we find in the room." Natsume suggested.

Xuzhi raised his head, with a trace of astonishment on his face, he looked at him fixedly.Natsume Takashi's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help taking a step back: "Mr. Sueda?"

"I didn't expect that." Old Xuzhi burst into tears, shaking his head while sighing, "Except for the little assistant, there are people who are not afraid of ghosts!"

The corners of my mouth twitched, I didn't know what to say, and I didn't want to look directly at this scene, so I had to turn around first to study the porcelain on the shelf.In the light of the moon, carefully examine the vitreous glazes and paintings on it.

"Generally speaking, porcelain is composed of porcelain stone, kaolin, quartz stone, mullite, etc., and it needs to be fired in a kiln at a high temperature of more than 1000 degrees." I raised my hand and tapped the nearest blue-gray vase twice. , Glancing at Sakata Yinshi from the corner of the eye, he also bent down to look at a porcelain plate, so he explained by the way: "The one you are looking at is probably a cultural relic, with a plump shape, soft lines, and freehand decoration. , sand bottom, thick and moist glaze, it is a standard bright green glaze. It is well preserved, and if it is genuine, it is estimated that there are more than 100 million pieces."

One, more than 100 million?

The silver-haired young man came to his senses, his dark red eyes gleaming in the moonlight, he reached out his hand as quickly as lightning, hugged the porcelain plate in his arms, and said excitedly: "Things left in the abandoned house will return after a long time Naturally, natural things are mine, and they’re awesome.”

"...Do you dare to ask for things from this kind of place? Are you not afraid?"

"Yin Sang is never afraid." He was serious.

Powerless to complain, I continued to walk forward, and suddenly saw a dusty hard-shell notebook on the second row of shelves.The long moonlight dragged it out of a shadow, hanging straight on the wall.

My gut tells me there must be something in there.

Glancing at the people behind me, I raised my hand and pulled it out. The dust raised made Xuzhi sneez three times in a row.

"It's a diary." I sighed, turned to the first page, and read a few words, "I thought that remorse would never blame me again, but since I met you, it has been biting me again In my heart, I heard again those whispers urging me on that I thought I would never hear again. I had some vague idea of ​​picking myself up again, starting over, overcoming the vices of indolence and dissoluteness, and regrouping. Yet , this is a dream, it is a dream, and in the end there is nothing left, only the dreamer is still lying there. However, I hope you know that this dream was caused by you..."

"So artistic?" Sakata Gintoki was surprised.

"Who said he was talented just now?" I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye.

Natsume couldn't help laughing, he explained for me: "It's Dickens' A Tale of Two Cities."

Rubbing his nose, Sue took out a few napkins from his pocket to wipe his nose, then stuffed the garbage into my hand, with a natural expression: "Thank you."

I:? ? ?

"Why do you owe so much?"

"Eh? Is it?"

"Just play."

"..."

"Xiao Hei and Suede have such a good relationship." Natsume said suddenly.

I froze for a moment, then looked up at him: "Is there?"

Before Natsume Takashi could speak, Sakata Gintoki continued: "Yeah, just like a couple." His tone was a bit strange and a bit aggressive, especially that kind of yin and yang tone, I felt like I had heard it somewhere before.

His expression was very complicated, and he couldn't tell whether it was doubt or curiosity.He turned his head and pursed his lips tightly, with a taste of trying to hide: "Yin Sang is just asking, there is no other meaning."

"My little assistant and I have known each other for five years, of course we have a very good relationship." Suede replied seriously.

I looked away and looked at the orange-haired young man next to me. Seeing that he still looked so complacent, I couldn't help but want to sigh.

Natsume didn't speak, and unconsciously twisted the wooden texture of the bookshelf in his hand. There was a moment of emptiness in his heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The atmosphere has become strange.

I looked away, flipped through a page of my diary silently, and continued to read: "On May [-]th, Qing, I was very happy to see him today. On May [-]th, Qing, he held an exhibition, and one of the paintings was actually That short-haired woman, what is their relationship?" After reading this, I paused.

"A woman with short hair?" Suzhi couldn't help repeating.

"May 21th, Yin, I don't want to wait any longer, I want to confess to him. May [-]th, Xiaoyu, he is avoiding me, he is avoiding me. May [-]th, Xiaoyu, my love affair Is it like this without beginning or end? I am not reconciled. On May [-]st, heavy rain, I decided to try my best one last time, I love him so much, without him I will die..."

The diary ended here, and the pages behind were blank, with traces of being torn between the cracks.

"I feel the chill behind my back." Sakata Gintoki clasped his arms tightly, shook his shoulders, and made a bitter face.

Xuzhi nodded, obviously also very scared: "That's right, it's getting more and more terrifying."

Only Natsume was still standing there very calmly, with eyes downcast not knowing what he was thinking.His eyelashes are very long, hanging in front of his eyes, casting a shadow on the eyelids, and his delicate and young face looks white and clear.

I poked his arm: "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, he seemed to have just come back to his senses, and looked at me blankly: "Ah, it's okay, I was just thinking that Mr. Yukimura held an art exhibition on May [-] of the year before last, because it was very grand, so my impression is relatively deep."

"Two years ago?" Gintoki Sakata thought while pinching his chin, and frowned, "Maybe the owner of the diary is the one he can't love, but Yukimura Seichi doesn't have any rumored ex-girlfriends or dating partners. It is said that he himself is very Keeping oneself clean, the only friend of the opposite sex is Zhang Yunmu."

"Zhang Yunmu?"

I was taken aback, and murmured: "How could she have something to do with this matter? Besides, Mayor Yukimura is so good-looking."

"...The latter sentence is completely meaningless, right?!"

"But he's really good-looking!"

"Damn it, are you so confident?"

"What are you angry about?"

"Humph."

Seeing Yinshi Sakata ignored him, I helplessly spread out the notebook in my hand, and flipped through a lot of pages quickly and simply.Strange to say, when I turned to about two-thirds of the entire book, half a sticky note suddenly fell out of it and floated to the ground.

Xuzhi bent down to pick it up quickly, and read out the writing on the back word by word: "I'm going to meet that person, and then curse him, that I will never be able to love anyone forever."

How cruel.

I sighed inwardly, hearing such a love-to-hate story was really uncomfortable to hear, especially if it had something to do with Zhang Yunmu, it was twists and turns, troublesome and complicated.

"Things are getting more and more wrong. I just wanted to escape from this place." Natsume frowned and looked down at the paper.

Sakata Gintoki clicked his tongue: "It's completely involved, what did we do wrong, just because we can see ghosts? Or is there another reason?"

"Leave this room first. Since we want to investigate, let's go through it thoroughly and look for any clues in this so-called Golden Pavilion Temple." I concluded decisively.

"But, but..." Xuzhi pointed fingers shyly, and squeezed between us with some embarrassment, "I'm still a little scared."

"Why are you so useless?" I was so disgusted.

Xu Zhi retorted loudly: "I'm afraid of death! What can I do? If I die, little assistant, you will never meet a boss as good as me again!"

I was speechless to such a shameless person.

Clearing my throat, I looked at the remaining two people: "The next thing to do must be dangerous, maybe all of us will die, if it is true as what Suzhi said, whoever accidentally died on the spot , and the rest of us will—”

Before I finished speaking, I heard Sakata Yinshi immediately answer: "I'm very sad."

"...What's the use of being sad, hey!" The corner of my mouth twitched.

A certain silver-haired young man fell into deep thought. He felt that his thoughts had run out, so he pretended to be disdainful and said, "It's none of my business if you die...are you right this time?"

I kicked over: "What the hell are you thinking! Of course my death is none of your business!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Xu Zhi was already laughing happily beside him.

"And you! Do you think you're looking at the oboe, bastard!" I gave him a hard look, pointed at Natsume and said, "Look at the sharp objects in his hands, they are all ready to avenge us, how reliable Spectrum!"

"……Uh."

Natsume Takashi made a weak gasp, he spread out his palm in embarrassment, and explained embarrassingly: "I just found it in my pocket, and I accidentally brought Mr. Kitty's dried fish here... "

I:"……"

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I wanted to be lazy and update it after a few days, but I saw the long comments of Man Tian Xingxing and Cha Miaozi... Who told you the long comments to remind you to update? !unacceptable!I can only get up and type!so sad!