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Chapter 125 The Ghost School Adventure Record

Sakai Natsuki took a deep breath after Gojo Satoru left.She quietly patted her chest with her hands, and looked down at her legs with a flushed face.

Didn't the ending of the last round commit suicide arrogantly to get revenge on her? !Now he was as close as usual with her as if nothing had happened?Is it a little forgetful?

Unspeakable complaints brushed Sakai Natsuki's brain, she couldn't understand Gojo Satoru's thoughts, and she was resentful because of her abnormality.The most exaggerated thing is that the white-haired boy gives people a great sense of oppression and tension when he gets close, no matter his appearance or figure, but he doesn't seem to have this awareness.

It's not true that there are people who don't know that they are handsome, right?No way no way!

Sakai Naizuki seriously suspected that Gojo Satoru was acting on beauty. She closed her eyes and kept thinking back to Gojo Satoru's words and deeds, and her hot face gradually cooled down - this kind of naughty personality that will give you a sudden shock when your heart is about to move from time to time, I'm afraid it's not Cats really hate dogs!

The boy's fierce voice came from behind, and the magical brain circuit that could quarrel with ghosts made Sakai Nazuki helplessly open his eyes.She was just about to turn her head to stop Gojo Satoru, when the class bell rang suddenly.

All the "people" in the classroom fell silent, sitting upright on the stools, and Teacher Ghost appeared on the podium out of thin air.Sakai Natsuki imitated their appearance and sat upright with her head down.

Gojo Satoru, who had already experienced the small report, adjusted his sloppy sitting posture, and school rules emerged in his mind.He put his hands on the table as required, and accidentally pushed the pen on the corner of the table to the ground.

The faint sound of the pen barrel colliding with the ground was particularly obvious in the silent classroom, Gojo Satoru's back shivered.Several eyes were on him, including the teacher who had just appeared.

He secretly sighed that he was not careful enough. He wanted to save it, but realized that it would be useless even if he saved it.The save is only effective if all three of them are present. I didn't notice it when I first entered the game, but now Gojo Satoru realizes that this condition is really a bit abnormal.

Including the one who died and entered the ob state... The current atmosphere does not allow him to think too much about irrelevant things, Gojo Satoru turned his attention back to the game, bent down to pick up the pen on the ground: "I'm sorry, I Not intentional."

The ghost who was sitting next to him and who had been arguing silently with him just now raised his hand stiffly, half of his knuckles were missing from his blood-stained palm: "Teacher! They fell in love early!"

Wujo Wule, who just picked up the pen, is gone.If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Gojo Satoru would have wanted to applaud it, but it's a pity that Pupai violated the school rules, which also meant that the game would fail.

Feeling regretful, he sat upright in his seat and put on an innocent and aggrieved expression: "Student? What are you talking about?"

The difference from the last time was that Gojo Satoru noticed that other students in the classroom looked at him except when the pen fell to the ground.Then they turned their eyes back, facing the blackboard, and turned their ears off the window.

The ghost who reported him slowly withdrew his hand in an environment where no one responded, and the cloudy whites of his eyes opened wide.

Gojo Satoru was slightly puzzled by the different directions. He pretended to be calm and looked away at the teacher standing on the podium.

Apparently the man was used to everything in front of him and disgusted him immensely. Gojo Satoru could clearly see the skin and flesh on his face that had lost all vitality tightly wrinkled together, and then loosened again because of his inability to control it.

"You are still students..."

The man with the triangular ruler stuck in the back of his head pushed his broken glasses, and spoke slowly: "Don't always do those little tricks, the most important thing is to study hard."

"Secretly hide the tape recorder in the drawer to record in class, and then report some unintentional mistakes of others, trying to squeeze them off the red list..."

The unfinished words stopped while the man was shaking his head, Gojo Satoru felt as if he had grasped a little clue, he pulled himself together and prepared to listen to more information, but unexpectedly, Mr. Ghost changed the subject.

"You... Has anyone been to the Academic Affairs Office today?"

Natsuki Sakai kept his head down because he was worried that the teacher would recognize her face again.When she heard about the Academic Affairs Office, she had an intuition that something important had happened here. She pinched her fingers and narrowed her eyes slightly.

No one answered him in the dull classroom, and the man seemed to have known this would be the end.He didn't wait too long, and said to himself numbly: "You are all smart students, I have nothing to teach you."

"We have long been hostages tied to the same boat. Life and death are tied together. No matter who goes, I hope you will not regret it."

After leaving a few specious words, the man left the classroom, and the remaining students buried their heads in writing mechanically.Gojo Satoru scratched his hair, his eyes dizzy for no reason.

The door of the classroom had already been opened, Gojo Satoru stood up calmly, walked past Sakai Natsuki, and gave her a secret wink.The blond girl who understood his intentions followed Gojo Satoru and walked forward quickly, closing the door again the moment she stepped out of the classroom.

A faint hoarse voice sounded through the door, and through the glass, Gojo Satoru saw that the ghosts inside were turning their heads to look outside the door, their gloomy expressions made one's hair stand on end.

Then the lights went out.

The world fell into darkness again, and his own dark shadow was reflected in the glass.Gojo Satoru hurriedly took out the flashlight and turned on the light, grabbed Sakai Natsuki's arm without thinking, and left in a hurry: "Come on, let's go up and discuss it."

The corridor was very long, and Gojo Satoru couldn't walk too fast because of the slippery road surface.He already knew from Xia Youjie and Amuro Tou's narration that another staircase could lead to the second floor at the end, and now he planned to join them.

But when he walked through the last classroom and was about to turn left, Sakai Natsuki took his hand.

Gojo Satoru turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"Look over there!" Sakai Natsuki didn't have a flashlight. She grabbed Gojo Satoru's arm and motioned him to look at the wall on the right. Curiosity flashed in her eyes, "What is that?"

Gojo Satoru, who was concentrating on his way, only now saw that there was something on the wall.He shone his flashlight on the damp, musty wall, and saw a swath of red on it.

It was a huge piece of red paper with names written all over it, but it was faded now, and the paper was soaked and rotten like paste.He quickly remembered the red list that the teacher said just now, and leaned over to study it carefully: "Is this the place where the exam rankings are posted?"

The rotten smell floated into Gojo Wu's nose from the paper, and he covered his mouth and nose in disgust, trying to read the writing on it: "Delin School's first-year group red list?"

The slightly larger characters at the top are fairly recognizable, but the names of the people below are pasted together with the paper, making it almost impossible to tell them apart.He clicked his tongue a little irritably, and suddenly saw the corner of the paper.

The overlapping traces seem to be more than a piece of paper here, Gojo Satoru carefully picks the warped edge and tears off the first piece of paper.The red paper was torn in half during this process due to being softened by water, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the contents of the next piece of paper.

It is also a one-year group red list, but it should not be the latest.Wujo Gojo looked at the two lists for some reason, and blinked: "What does this mean?"

Sakai Natsuki couldn't tell what clues there would be. She compared the vague names and rubbed her chin with her fingers: "It seems that the names of the first few... are different?"

The girl's sweet voice raised slightly because of doubts, Gojo Goku frowned and stared at the soft and rotten paper in his hand and the wall, and nodded: "It seems to be, but this is also normal."

"Didn't the teacher just say that they always like to play tricks to pull others down. It is estimated that the people in front of them have been reported and complained."

Sakai Nazuki was stunned: "Then what about them... people?"

"Maybe the results were cancelled, or some other measures were taken," the white-haired boy nonchalantly threw the paper in his hand on the ground, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, "I can't kill them, right?"

The blond girl's thoughtful expression seemed to be really thinking about this possibility, Gojo Satoru took her hand amusedly, and led her away: "Leave them alone, let's go upstairs."

Xia Youjie and An Shitou calmed down a lot after the body disappeared from the bathroom. They still went to the second floor from the back stairs in the same way, but this time they were not in a hurry to get out.

According to previous experience, there will be a teacher coming down from the third floor, and then the director and she will meet in the corridor.It is not yet known whether the two of them have an appointment to meet here, Xia Youjie and Amuro Toru decided to hide at the corner of the stairs and wait quietly.

In about 5 minutes, the female ghost who had met before staggered past Xia Youjie's sight, and when her figure completely disappeared on the stairs, Xia Youjie reached out to signal Amuroto to move forward together.

They crept up the stairs against the wall, and began to eavesdrop under the cover of the wall.

The sound of high heels stopped quickly, and then the aisle returned to silence.Toru Amuro guessed that she was waiting for the director. After a while, the light tube became brighter and the sound of leather shoes followed.

"Good evening, Director."

It was so neat that some tense voices floated into the ears of the two of them, followed by a very disdainful hum and the sound of opening the door.

They're in the office.The room was completely blocked from monitoring by outsiders. Toru Amuro thought for a moment, and mouthed to the black-haired boy: "Let's go?"

Xia Youjie, who won't let go of clues, will naturally go.He made an "OK" gesture and headed towards the office with his teammates in the dark without turning on the flashlight.

Fortunately the door didn't close completely.

"Monitoring...repairing..."

"Statistics of who has been there."

"Lobby...Assemble...Catch..."

The intermittent voice made it impossible for people to clearly hear what was being said inside. Toru Amuro wanted to take the risk to get closer, but just as he was about to move, the boy beside him grabbed his shoulder.

The sharp eyes and tense expression of the black-haired boy indicated that there might be some danger about to happen.Toru Amuro was dazed for a moment, and in a blink of an eye he saw a bloated figure with malicious eyes shining through the crack of the door that was not completely closed.

is the director. ?

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