Nana Ming is also under special attack today

Qihai glanced at me thoughtfully, patted me on the shoulder reassuringly, and said cryptically, "Is it okay to talk about something that makes people afraid?"

"Yes, yes! Something bad will happen!" I echoed loudly.

However, Marui Fumta, who obviously misunderstood, opened his eyes wide: "Bad thing?! Will talking about this kind of strange talk in Xia Ri really produce ghosts?!"

"No, no, no, of course not." Mr. Wu casually dismissed Marui-kun,? Looking at me straight,? Smiling more and more happily,? The end sound even flew up happily,? "Ah Yue,? You You won't be too afraid of ghosts."

"Obviously—" He elongated his voice meaningfully.

I immediately understood what he meant,? Obviously I can see the curse spirit.

but.

All the monsters I saw were small, exquisite and cute. They would hug my arms and act like a baby, and eat cakes with me. The only big monster was too exciting to be impressed. So small,? It doesn't think of anything scary at all.

But if you tell strange stories.

... I don't want to see Sadako's sister here, who can rattle, crawl into my bed in the middle of the night and reveal her black hair, whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Seeing my resisting eyes, Mr. Wu showed a comprehending expression: "Very good, it seems that you want to try it too."

...You actually deliberately misinterpreted my meaning!

I wanted to speak angrily, but Mr. Wu was the first to lower his head, fiddling with his fingers in a pitiful tone: "I,? Because I have been too strong since I was a child,? I have never played a group game with many people,? Even if it is because others are too If you’re bored and can’t go together, you’ll be envious once in a while!”

Nanami commented: "This sentence is very irritating in every sense...Takishima, isn't your expression sympathetic now?"

I stood where I was, entangled in Mr. Wu's pitiful eyes: "But it's too miserable if I haven't played group games. If this is the case, I can't just listen to one or two ghost stories..."

"If Mr. Gojo had half your good temper, he wouldn't have had this kind of childhood." Qihai said helplessly, "If you're so scared, sit with me for a while."

"Can I do that?" I watched his tie shake and shake with his breathing. The warm color tie looked very warm in the cooler night, and I wanted to hang it on him more and more.

If it can be turned into a light and delicate tie, and my hands can be turned into rings to hug his neck all the time, I will hang on to follow him wherever he goes, and I must be super at ease.

If he wants to get rid of the curse spirit, I must remember to roll myself into a small round roll, or lay it flat on his chest, count his breath and heartbeat, and fall asleep while counting and turning my eyes in circles , will definitely not intentionally stick to his arm when he raises his arm and refuse to move, nor will he snore to affect him from taking out his weapon.

"Of course." He looked at me softly.

...It would be great if he promised me to hang by his side all the time.I thought with a little regret.

"It's the sleepover stage now, it's too slack to talk about monsters!" The teenagers downstairs have already started to get excited, only Sanada-kun is unmoved, he stands up and looks like leaving, "Go back early to rest, and get up early tomorrow .”

I was overjoyed when I heard that, and Liu Jun slammed his notebook shut, closed his eyes and said calmly, "Xianichiro, the possibility of being afraid of ghosts is 73.4%."

"Pfft, vice minister, you're actually afraid of ghosts." Lord Ren hooked the neck of the stiff Liusheng-kun, "The majesty has also decreased, isn't it right, partner."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses: "Actually..."

Sanada retorted: "How could I be afraid of such nonsense."

"It's not nonsense." Mr. Wu happily mixed into their chat, raised his finger, and turned his back to the light, his hair became whiter, he looked gloomy, and his tone was provocative, "You must be in awe of things outside of people. .”

"Although I'm not in awe." He spread his hands, "But it's too shameful to be scared and run away."

Mr. Wu's tone sounded very irritating, and Sanada-kun was successfully provoked: "Okay, then let me hear what terrible things you can say."

Liu Sheng-kun's glasses flickered: "Actually, I..."

"Senior Liusheng looks very calm and not afraid at all," Chi also leaned over and whispered, "At first, I was a little bit about to refuse, but looking at it this way, as a super rookie, I must not give in!"

Yagyu-kun's glasses glowed white: "..."

I really want to remind Chiya, who is unconsciously making up the knife, that Liusheng-kun is now full of faces, but at this time, Mr. Wu has already clapped his hands in the air very excitedly, and he did not know where to find a bunch of candles: "Then let's start!" Bar."

With a wave of his hand, all the lights in the hall went out in an instant, regardless of the suddenly frightened tennis boys and monthly cartoonists, they quickly lit candles around the carpet, and pressed everyone one by one. On the ground: "Yoxi, yoxi, don't be in a daze, I want to be the first to start! I have a lot of stories here!"

"The lights are off... haven't you noticed?" Yagyu-kun, who was almost unsteady on my left side, seemed to be trying to keep calm.

Mr. Wu tilted his head: "This is a small problem, please don't worry about it."

I was pressed next to Yagyu-kun, and hearing his voice infected me into panic, so I approached Qihai silently. Suddenly, I couldn't see anything in the dark field of vision, and the draft blew on my back, making me feel cold I mistakenly thought there was a cliff and an abyss behind me.

Will it fall?Alone, with the back of his pale hand facing the void of an unknown number of meters, he fell down, and the little girl with a weak voice who had been waiting inside for a long time held her hand like a sticky poisonous snake wrapped around her bone.

Before Mr. Wu started to speak, I was already frightened by my imagination and tried to breathe hard to warm up my body.

That's when someone stopped me.

When I first touched it, I was so scared that I trembled. Fortunately, the owner of the hand spoke immediately. He put his lips close to my ear, and stroked my back with his big hand: "Don't be afraid, there is nothing."

"Seven seas..."

"Hey, now we're starting!" Mr. Wu pushed out the candle in front of him.

My back, which had just been relaxed, immediately stiffened, and an uncontrollable chuckle came from beside me.

"Sorry." Qihai apologized to me, and smoothed me more gently, "Your reaction just now was a bit..."

He didn't go on, just coughed, but I think he must be secretly laughing.

Has Qihai been playing tricks on me more and more recently?I hugged my knees, thinking depressedly, and let him stroke my back bit by bit.

...But for the sake of warming up, he can be forgiven.

"Then tell me something that just happened recently." Mr. Wu was so enthusiastic that he didn't seem to be telling a horror story, "Once upon a time, you had a neighbor whose father liked to eat dog meat."

It's okay, I don't have that kind of neighbor.I comfort myself.

"One day, her father invited you, 'I bought good ingredients this time, let's have a meal together'," Mr. Gojo looked at me, "Ah Yue."

I hugged myself tightly and complained: "Mr. Wu, please don't put my name in it! It's so scary."

"Really? Ahaha." Mr. Wu smiled, "Anyway, because the neighbors have always been afraid of my father eating dog meat, so little Ah Yue agreed to accompany her."

"And then," Mr. Wu elongated his voice, "on the day of the invitation, you bought a cake as a visit gift and knocked on the door of her house, but the neighbor's house, which was very lively when you were on the phone in the afternoon, was quiet."

"You move forward slowly, heart dokidoki!"

"Then--"

I gripped the hem of my shirt and held my breath.

"You are in the middle of the kitchen, and you see her father leading a big, oddly colored dog. The dog slowly turns its head towards you. Just when you thought it was asking for help, it suddenly opens its mouth and uses your familiar voice. Said, 'A Yue-chan, come and play.'”

"Then the question time." Mr. Wu had a strange expression on his face, "Who is it?"

The trembling voices of Chiyo and Mrs. Wen overlapped together, covering the whimpering in my throat. I tucked my toes, and desperately moved closer to my side, grabbing the arm of the person next to me: "Qihai, Qihai——"

"Mr. Gojo." Qihai, who was asked for help by me, raised his arm, and let me rub my forehead against his arm twice in panic, "It's a little bit too much."

"It's just a little test." Mr. Wu said thoughtfully, then changed into a very relaxed tone, "But hasn't Ah Yue watched it? This is a famous scene in "Smelting Steel", yay , I’m really sorry, but this story is just to tell everyone not to hurt animals casually.”

I kept holding Qihai's arm tightly, not looking up, and in a quiet moment, Nozaki said in the same calm tone as before: "I want to try it too, it's rare to feel this kind of moment of talking strange stories with friends in summer. "

Next thing I heard him take my name in and tell a ghost story with a deadpan face that was very, very scary to me.

Help woo woo woo.

My other hand hanging on the ground was tucked into the sleeve and it became colder and colder. I pulled the ground and moved sideways twice, and then twice.

When I was hesitating whether to grab Qihai's sleeve with this hand, the arm I was holding suddenly landed down, pressing on the back of my hand through the long suit sleeve.

"I didn't rub your clothes on the ground on purpose." I almost forgot that the clothes I was wearing were still Qihai's, and I apologized to him in a muffled voice, "I will clean them for you tomorrow."

He put away his cuffs like a lucky bag, wrapped my hand in it, pressed the palm of my hand firmly on the back of my hand through the clothes, and stroked: "It's okay."

"I'll be next."

He raised his other hand, and said in a tone that was neither summer nor funny, "I'll tell you one too."

"Once upon a time there was a little stupid painter who could draw all kinds of beauties."

Don't look at me when you say this.I caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of my eye, rubbed my face against his arm and turned to the other side, and got his chuckle, curious and afraid that he might say something more terrifying.

"One night, she got up to drink water in the middle of the night, and suddenly found that the beauty in the portrait was gone, and there was a shadow outside the door, as if someone was walking in a kimono."

"She wrapped her clothes tremblingly and opened up a little gap," Qihai pulled me tremblingly closer to him with her arms like vines wrapped around a branch, "seeing the clear moonlight outside the door, beautiful People are talking and laughing to clean the garden for her, trim her lily of the valley very neatly, and when they see her, they say goodbye to her with a smile and fly to the moon."

When Qihai looked at me, I seemed to see the clear moonlight he described pouring out of his eyes, like summer buds blooming softly and quietly in an instant, all the light and colors flowed along with his smile It rushed to me in an instant. There is no beauty in my painting, only Nanami who smiles at me with her back to the moonlight and promises me to plant lily of the valley.

Did the artist bring Kaguya Ji on the moon into the painting?

Kaguya Hime flew back.I tightened my arms again.But Nanami, don't leave me.

There was no more to say here, and Jieyue let out a disappointed sigh: "Your ability to tell ghost stories is as bad as playing volleyball."

Mr. Wu also said: "The story of the beauty's repayment can only be regarded as a fairy tale, Qihai, I made a mistake and asked to drink."

"No one has stipulated this rule, Mr. Wujo, please have a little bit of adult awareness, and don't mess around with minors who can't drink."

"Cut, all right, jump over Nanami, next one."

I didn't listen to the stories they told any more. I turned my hands inside the sleeves and stretched my five fingers slightly upwards.

Qihai's hand is also slightly opened, as if she is facing my fingertips delicately through this very obstructive suit fabric.

"Still scared?"

Probably feeling my strength, Qihai asked softly, before I could answer, he pulled out his hands, and before I panicked to grab him again, he raised his hands to cover my ears.

Wide, rough, and warm, the palm and fingertips touched my ear, making me want to reach out and press the back of his hand, covering it tightly.

The person covering my ears bent his darkened eyes in the gradually getting used to the darkness, his voice should be weakened through the palm of his hand, but it echoed in my ear very clearly.

I have just heard a lot of noises, the sound of the wind, whispers, and rustling, making people think of ferocious ghosts in the feast of strange stories.

But since then they have been stuck.

Nanami has covered everything for me, and my world is only him and his voice.

"Then don't listen."

I nodded and shook my head again.

"What kind of answer is that?" Qihai smiled.

because--

When you feel pain, when you are scared by the noise, you hide yourself and don't listen to anything.So I stopped listening.

But I didn't listen to anything, and if it was too quiet, it was somewhat scary.

So, I can hear you, Nanami.

Moreover, if you are always by my side, even if you hear that, you won't be afraid anymore.After all, your voice is so loud that it can overwhelm everything.

So—how big is it?

The author has something to say: I also want to comment today! ! !Leave me a comment! ! ! !

And I hope that "Steel Refining" will not scare everyone orz, if you are interested, you can search for the original film (choking).I started writing this chapter last night, but in the middle of the night, I was too scared to go to the toilet when I went to check the monster talk. Today, I checked for a whole day and saw some pictures. I couldn't feel it, so I finally decided to adapt it.

The setting of Naruto Bleach and the like in Cursed World are all animations, so steel refining was added without authorization.

感谢在2021-03-16?22:43:51~2021-03-18?21:11:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 grapefruit;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!