[Comprehensive] Dimensional Summoning Catalog

As an aristocratic school, Bingdi implements paperless management, and all student materials are connected with electronic files and exclusive management systems.Most of these data are entered by the secretary department of the student union, so the senior management of the student union also has the authority to inquire about student information.

Hong Jiaodong took them directly to the president of the Middle School Student Union.

"It's really rare that you will come to me for something, Mr. Hong."

In the chairman's office, the curtain behind the desk was half drawn, and the clear sunlight came in through the glass window, making the room very bright.The boy with chestnut hair sat halfway in the sun, opened the management system, and entered the login name and password. He opened the page of the database and looked at the people walking beside him, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

It is rare to meet someone who dares to tease Hong Jiaodong, Sugawara Teruzuki became curious about him.She walked over to look at him, then looked at the neatly formatted page on the computer screen in front of him, and said in a novel tone, "Your management system is really advanced."

The president of the student union is a very lively and outgoing person. Hearing her casual sigh, he immediately took over the conversation and introduced to her, "This is the painstaking effort of our secretary department. Every year, freshmen enroll students to record materials to death. These There are fewer and fewer people in the annual report secretarial department, and I have to work hard to trick people into the freshmen. Alas, just like this, there are fewer and fewer stupid children."

While lamenting heartbrokenly, the president casually pulled the mouse, and the page on the computer was pulled down along the scroll wheel.The first is the student's name, followed by gender, student number, birthday, class, class teacher's name, emergency contact number, and home address.

Huiyue just saw Akane Xiaochuan's name flash across the screen.

The president looked up at the person who followed behind him, "Tell me, who do you want to investigate?"

"Maki Ono."

Hong Jiaodong's voice is faint, and he always speaks with a little carelessness, which is a strange contrast with the lively student president.

The president paused his finger on the mouse, his expression was a little strange, "You want to check her?"

His tone was obviously that he had heard the name before, and the other people in the room immediately cast their gazes over.

"You know him?" Hong Jiaodong stared at him suddenly, his eyes were sharp and sharp, although he asked rhetorically, his tone was very certain.

The president rubbed the back of his head with a dry smile, quickly typed the name in the search bar and pressed Enter, then turned his chair to look at him.

"I don't know her, but I've heard of it. Maki Ono, a senior from our class, is dead."

At this time, on the computer behind him, the search results popped up.Unlike everyone else, Maki Ono's name is written in red, which looks like coagulated blood after a long time.She only has her name recorded in the book, and the follow-up information is blank, not even her class and student number.

"What's going on?" Hong Jiao Dong looked at him condescendingly.

His eyes are often of an emotionless and cold color, and the gray and blue pupils are light and light, which is very beautiful, but not many people dare to look at him.The indifference in his temperament makes him naturally bring out a sense of distance that is cold and sharp when he is expressionless.

The president of the student council rubbed his nose and missed his sight, "This matter was actually quite a big deal at the beginning, and many people knew about it. Although the school did not allow it to be circulated in private and deleted all her information, but if you really want to talk about it, you can't see it." There's nothing you can't say."

"Maki Ono committed suicide. You should be able to guess the reason, campus bullying."

The air in the room fell silent along with his tone. The president of the student council put one hand on the armrest of the seat and turned his head slightly, "She hanged herself. The location seems to be in the old warehouse of the school. That part of the campus has been abandoned. The front section At that time, the school was still discussing whether to demolish that area and rebuild it."

Teruzuki Sugawara spoke softly, a little gloomy and puzzled, "What is the reason why Ono-san was bullied?"

The chestnut-haired boy was silent for two seconds, then stretched out his hand to touch his nose, turned his head and smiled at her, and his voice became brisk again, "I don't know. The accident happened three years ago, after all, how many years have passed between me?" However, most of Ono-senpai's classmates were directly enrolled in the Hyotei High School, and their head teacher at that time was also transferred to the next door to continue to guide them. If you want to know the specific situation, you can go directly to the high school to ask."

"Speaking of which, why did Mr. Hong and this beautiful lady suddenly come to ask about Senior Sister Ono?"

The student council president looked at Huiyue with a chuckle, his tone seemed to be nonchalant, and his eyes suddenly revealed a bit of sharpness.

This question involves a bit of other people's privacy.

Sugawara Teruzuki looked up at the client who was sitting at the door accompanied by Kaori, and asked silently.

After receiving her hint, Shangli Zhenzhi whispered a few words to the client who lowered his head, then raised his head and nodded slightly at her.

The student council president turned his eyes around several people calmly, and finally landed on Huiyue again, staring at her with a smile.

Then he saw the black-haired girl looking back at him, her tone was serious, but her lines seemed to be cut from some supernatural novel, "The child at the door said that she saw the spirit of classmate Ono."

"……what?"

The president of the student council is a good boy who is devoted to science, although in this era when 80.00% of human beings have "personality", the structure of modern science is already crumbling.However, since the gods and the like are even more unreliable, he reluctantly chose a more reliable one and believed in it first.

So for him in the past, all evil spirits, ghosts and the like are deceiving.This "once" ended before today, when his classmate told him that she had seen a ghost.

To be honest, he didn't believe it at first, and twitched the corner of his mouth to say, "Are you kidding me?"

However, the beautiful girl from another school in front of him seemed unwilling to let go of his worldview. She blinked her beautiful eyes and said innocently, "Don't you believe it? I'll prove it to you."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to grab the air, as if suddenly pulling out a cloud of color from the blank space.A ball of green and oily green was squeezed out of the air like a cotton candy, the eyebrows and eyes were lifelike, and the red blush was fashionable on the cheeks, and while being pinched by the black-haired girl, it exploded There was a terrified scream.

"Pilot, what's going on with this guy?! She can actually see it!!!"

Kageyama Shigeo: "Ah."

Student president:"???!!!"

Hong Jiaodong: "Oh."

Shangli Zhenzhi: "...um."

Client: "Hey..."

Sugawara Teruzuki grabbed the screaming evil spirit in his hand and squeezed it, it was like a mass of aura with a very high density, and it felt a bit strange.She threw it out curiously and pulled it back again. The silk thread protruding from her fingertips was wrapped around the body of the evil spirit, like playing with a yo-yo.

The boys watched for a while, and suddenly wanted to play for some reason.

Sugawara Teruzuki: "Kageyama, is it referring to you? Do you know each other?"

Kageyama Shigeo: "Well, it's called a small dimple, and it's my friend."

"It's a friend, you save me back!!!!"

Fleeing desperately and being ruthlessly dragged back by silk threads countless times, Mr. Evil Spirit finally gave up on himself, hanging himself upside down on the black-haired girl's fingertips like a ball, his eyes circling, and even his tone of voice seemed hopeless.

So, can this girl hear all the things he complained about before?

Now this is revenge, right?Definitely revenge? !

He turned around with difficulty and stared at his little friend with tears in his eyes, trying to remind him of their friendship, "Pilot, let her let me go quickly! Hurry up!!"

"Hmm..." The jarhead boy looked at him seriously, and then at the black-haired girl who was looking back at him curiously.

He turned his head calmly and opened the office door, "Ah, this way."

"Don't pretend you didn't see it!!!"

The student council president spent 3 minutes reorganizing his worldview.

Three minutes later, he resolutely joins the ghost hunt as a sincere tribute to his lost worldview.

After Kageyama Shigeo said that he did not see other evil spirits around the client, several people decided to act separately.

If you want to know why the soul of Maki Ono who committed suicide haunts Akane Ogawa, you must first investigate the cause of her death.

What happened to the Bingdi three years ago that made a young girl so desperate that she chose the most painful way to end her life?

"I went to the high school with Xi Chuan, you go to the place where Maki Ono appeared."

At the door of the office of the president of the student union, Hong Jiaodong briefly assigned tasks, and the president of the student union on the side did not forget to smile and wave his hand to show that the "Xichuan" in his words was referring to himself.

Sugawara Teruzuki looked at the person who strongly asked to join just now, and then at the calm-faced Hong Jiaodong, "Then Hong-kun, you should also be careful, if you know that you are investigating her, maybe that Ono-san will also Appeared. Most evil spirits are irrational, you have no means to deal with spirits, if you are careless, you will suffer."

Hong Jiaodong calmly nodded to show he understood.

The group of people separated, watching the black-haired girl leave with Shangli Zhenzhi, the pot-headed boy, and the first-year school girl who had seen a ghost, the student president leaning at the door turned to look at Hong Jiaodong, full of interest "Who do we go to first?"

Hong Jiaodong raised his hand, holding a document in his hand, which was just printed out from the database by borrowing the printer in the office.His eyes fell on the clear photo between the pages, "Go to their head teacher first, Kitamura Junsai."

They found Maki Ono's homeroom teacher in the teacher's office of the high school department. He was an old teacher with a peaceful temperament.At that time, it was already school time, and all the other teachers left, only she stayed in the empty office to prepare lessons.

Standing at the door, Hong Jiaodong politely knocked three times. The teacher who heard the movement raised his head and saw him with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Classmate Hong, Classmate Xichuan?" The old teacher with half-white hair asked calmly the two students who walked in after getting permission.

The office is brightly lit. Apart from the old teacher who stayed behind to prepare lessons, there is also a senior sitting at a desk two meters away to help their teacher correct homework.The tip of the pen rubbed against the paper to make a slight "rustling" sound, and the voices of several people talking on the other side were very clear in the empty office.

Xi Chuan helped the Beicun teacher pour a cup of hot tea, then pulled two chairs and sat down in front of her with a smile. He didn't look like a foreigner at all, and then started in a nagging tone, "Teacher, we heard that you When you were leading the middle school, there was a student named Maki Ono in your class, right?"

The air in the office seemed to be silenced suddenly by this name. The seniors outside the desks stopped writing at some point, and moved their eyes over calmly.