This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 402: They are all props (8,000 words goal achieved!)

Kitagawaji looked at Chizuru Hibiki lying on the bed, and his heart was a little beat.

He had just received news that his homeroom teacher, Chizuru Hibiki, was frightened while visiting the haunted house.

This makes Beichuan Temple a little strange.

After all, Chizuru Hibiki is considered experienced in many battles.

As a teacher who often arranges courage test meetings, she shouldn't be so timid.

But Chizuru Hibiki was intimidated.

Thinking of this, Kitagawaji also reached out and patted Nishikujo's half-exposed head.

The main reason why he came to the infirmary was because Nishikujo and Asamiya Nagase might be exposed.

After all, as the homeroom teacher, Chizuru Hibiki also assisted when setting up the haunted house.

When it comes to some detailed gadgets, Chizuru Hibiki certainly knows the details better than those tourists who were stunned.

He only came here this time to cover up Nishi-Kujo's pity and the others.

As for Kitagawa Rin...?

She was taken to see Sugihara by Tamako Sugihara, and she must be still in a confused interview, so there is no need to care about the situation on her side.

Kitagawa Temple was thinking like this when Chizuru Hibiki suddenly moved on the bed.

Her body moved first, and then made a sound.

In response, Kitagawa Temple stood up without hesitation and stared at Chizuru Hibiki.

Chizuru Hibiki opened his mouth with difficulty at first, then shuddered all over, and opened his eyes as if waking up from a nightmare.

She looked at Beichuan Temple next to her with a confused face.

Bei, Beichuan...?!

Chizuru Hibiki pointed at Beichuan Temple with a look of panic, then let out a scream and passed out again.

... Beichuan Temple.

Kitagawaji frowned, raised his hand and patted Nishikujo pitifully, and said earnestly: Don't scare her anymore.

??? Nishikujo, who was patted on the head by Kitagawaji, could only look up at him with a confused look on his face.

On the other side, the health teacher who was recording documents looked over with a puzzled expression: What's wrong? I seemed to have heard an extremely tragic scream just now? What happened?

Nothing. Beichuanji shook his head expressionlessly.

Really? The health teacher looked away with a strange expression, and then gave an uneasy instruction: If Teacher Qianhe wakes up, please tell me in time, classmate.

I know. Beichuan Temple nodded.

Seeing his upright look that wanted to have honesty written on his face, the health teacher also praised him with satisfaction, then closed the bed curtain again and went to do his own business.

And when the other party reached out to pull the bed curtain, Chizuru Hibiki on the bed made movement again.

She opened her eyes with great difficulty.

Then I saw Beichuanji's face again.

Another scream.

Chizuru Hibiki's body went limp and he passed out again.

Seeing this, Kitagawaji frowned again, reached out and patted Nishikujo's poor head.

??? Nishikujo was pitiful.

Then came the teacher’s questions and Kitagawaji’s calm response.

When this process reached the third round, Chizuru Hibiki seemed to be mentally prepared in a coma, and finally stopped screaming when he saw Kitagawa Temple for the third time.

She just looked livid and finally calmed down the dizziness in her head.

But the moment he regained his rationality, Chizuru Hibiki couldn't stop his hands from shaking.

Now Beichuan Temple is right in front of him...What on earth does he want to do?

And where am I?

Is this the infirmary?

Chizuru Hibiki didn't dare to look around to check his situation.

Kitagawa-san, Chizuru-sensei, is she awake? the health teacher's voice came from outside.

Is it really a health room? !

Chizuru Hibiki's face changed, and she almost cried with joy in front of Beichuanji. Just when she was about to answer, Beichuanji's answer sounded before her:

No, Chizuru-sensei hasn't woken up yet.

This answer made Chizuru Hibiki's black eyes widen.

What on earth does Beichuan Temple want to do?

Could it be that he wanted to kill someone in the health room and silence him? !

Thinking of this possibility, Chizuru Hibiki could no longer maintain a calm mind.

But she didn't dare to call for help.

Afraid that Kitagawa Temple in front of him would take out a chainsaw and cut himself into two pieces.

The Great Demon King of Beichuan!

This is the real Beichuan Demon King!

Chizuru Hibiki tugged at the bedsheets, her face full of mourning.

But in the next moment.

Kitagawaji's slightly concerned voice rang in Chizuru Hibiki's ears:

Are you okay? Chizuru-sensei?

Hearing these words with obvious concern, Chizuru Hibiki, who was originally trembling, was immediately stunned, and she raised her head strangely.

Kitagawaji said to himself: I heard that Teacher Qianzuru was unconscious in the haunted house. I, who is in charge of the actors in the haunted house, rushed back. I wonder if something happened?

He looked a little confused, as if he had no idea what was going on in the haunted house.

But this question touched a sore spot for Chizuru Hibiki.

When she thought of the cold and terrifying haunted house, her hands and feet twitched, looking like an epileptic.

The chill that had been dispelled by Beichuan Temple's caring questions also surged into my heart again.

yes! Can’t believe Kitagawa Temple! Beichuan Temple must have some secrets that cannot be told! Don't be deceived by his honest and upright appearance! Chizuru!

Chizuru Hibiki encouraged herself in her heart.

Seeing that Chizuru Hibiki still didn't speak, Beichuan Temple also shook his head and said in a calm voice: Teacher Chizuru, in fact, what you saw in the haunted house were just props and mechanisms... My friends have already told me everything.

They're all props?!

As soon as Chizuru Hibiki heard these words, she couldn't bear it anymore.

She stretched out her fingers disobediently and stammered: Ki, Kitagawa-san, you, you said they are all props?! How could there be such props?!

A puppet who hands himself tissues.

A woman floating in the air with her neck broken.

There are also roaring chainsaws.

Are those all props? !

You are just kidding me! There is no way I can believe your lies!

Faced with such Chizuru Hibiki, Kitagawaji took out the contents of his satchel in front of her without hesitation.

Muppets.

There is also a pale gold floodlight bell.

Kitagawa Temple thought for a while, and finally picked up one of her most feared props, the 'chainsaw', from the ground.

These things are the shadows that Chizuru Hibiki had in the haunted house before. Now that Kitagawa Temple has taken them out like this, Chizuru Hibiki doesn't dare to cast his eyes on these things at all.

She subconsciously looked away, only glancing once or twice from the corner of her eye, and asked in a trembling voice: Well, what next?

Beichuan Temple didn't care about her hurtful expression, he picked up the puppet and said, Please take a look.

He stretched out his hand and twisted the checkered scarf hanging around the little puppet's neck.

This action was like winding up the little puppet. It immediately started to move gracefully on the bed, and even picked up the tissue next to it and handed it to Chizuru Hibiki.

But this is only a very short time.

After a while, as if the clockwork on Beichuan Temple had turned all the way, the little puppet stopped moving and fell on the bed with a snap.

This sight made Chizuru Hibiki open her mouth wide, and her voice was filled with disbelief: This...is this really a prop?

As you can see. Beichuan Temple calmly handed over the little stuffed doll in his hand: This is a very sophisticated little toy that my mother brought me just after returning from abroad. I thought it was good, so I used it. This time in the haunted house. Please be careful, this is a very sophisticated prop.

After hearing this, Chizuru Hibiki also took the little puppet in Beichuanji's hand with both hands.

The little puppet lay obediently in her palm. Although its ferocious appearance still looked a bit scary, Chizuru Hibiki swallowed, reached out and squeezed the little puppet gently, and then rubbed it.

After she was almost sure, Kitagawaji took the puppet away from her, then picked up the light gold Kagura bell next to it and explained: On the surface, this looks like a bell, right? Chizuru-sensei?

Chizuru swallowed and nodded.

But in fact, this is a holographic projection device, which was also brought to me by my mother who had just returned to China.

Is it your mother again?

Qianhe Xiang rubbed his temples and looked over attentively.

She saw Kitagawaji twisting the handle of the Kagura bell in front of her.

And then--

The woman whose neck was broken at ninety degrees was floating in the air.

As seen in a haunted house.

Chizuru Hibiki was dumbfounded. She couldn't help but whisper: Foreign...is foreign technology so powerful?

Yes, it's so lifelike. Beichuan Temple took back the bell expressionlessly, and the 'holographic projection' in the air disappeared.

Then Chizuru Hibiki saw Kitagawaji picking up a chainsaw, and said without changing his expression: This is also a prop brought to me by my mother who just returned from abroad.

Chizuru Hibiki scratched her head and said in an uncertain voice: ...Kitagawa-san...your mother really...especially likes to bring you things back from abroad.

Yes... She had never met the parents of Beichuan Temple during previous parent-teacher meetings. After all, Beichuan Temple's mother had been working abroad for a long time.

In response to her question, Kitagawa Temple reached out his hand indifferently and pulled off the chain of the electric saw: This is actually a prop made of glitter paper and cardboard mixed together, but the workmanship is a little more fine. It looks like Extraordinarily lifelike... If you think about it carefully, there is no way the guard would allow me to carry a real chainsaw into Beijing, right?

...That's true. Chizuru Hibiki agreed with Beichuanji's words.

The guards in Beijing are not vegetarians. How could they see a student carrying a murder weapon entering the school and not stop him?

Seeing that she had accepted it, Beichuanji flicked his fingers and said again:

The physical sound of the chainsaw is actually due to the small speaker placed next to it. In fact, this small prop cannot be turned on at all.

is that so?!

Chizuru Hibiki looked a little confused.

The chain is just finely made, and the sound is just a small speaker...?

Her sensibility told her that it shouldn't be like this, that what she saw should be more terrifying.

But reason told her that there could be no ghosts in this world, and everything in the haunted house just now was completely her imagination.

Seeing Qianzuru like this, Kitagawaji also struck a chord while the iron was hot and said: My friends and I are very sorry for scaring Teacher Qianzuru. I hope Teacher Qianzuru doesn't care. They just want to make the haunted house more... It just has to be more interesting.”

This sentence made Chizuru take a deep breath.

She almost cried.

have a look...

Beichuan Temple.

What a good student this is.

He is upright and rational, has a gentle attitude towards teachers, and can understand the difficulties of teachers.

For a student who cares about her teacher like this, should she still use those ‘unscientific’ things to doubt the other person?

Isn't this a little bad?

If Chizuru Hibiki was afraid of Kitagawaji just now, now she can act like a teacher in front of Kitagawaji again.

She coughed twice and said gently to Kitagawa Temple: Kitagawa-san. The teacher actually doesn't care about the coming and going of these props.

Chizuru Hibiki said sternly: The so-called haunted house is nothing more than a closed environment that suppresses terror, plus some realistic props and excellent performances by ghost actors. Add psychological hints in some places... and then amplify these psychological hints, so that You're paranoid. That's what haunted houses do.

She ended with a professional look: In other words, the reason why I was scared this time was entirely because of the excellent props you made, Kitagawa-san, and the performance of your friends, and these can all be explained by science. clear.

Therefore, we must always believe in science, Kitagawa-san.

...Hmm. Beichuan Temple responded.

Chizuru Hibiki was satisfied.

Now that we have figured out that these are all props and performances by ghost actors, there is no need to be afraid at all. She is still her, the same majestic head teacher.

But in fact, Chizuru Hibiki still has some bold ideas in his heart.

That means what Kitagawa Temple is saying now is all lies, and his friends are simply a group of ghosts and ghosts——

But how is that possible? !

Qian Hexiang shook his head mockingly:

Speaking of which, Kitagawa-san, where are your friends who are playing ghosts? I still want to meet them and thank them properly.

I've already left. I said I'm sorry to stay any longer. Next time they will definitely find a way to apologize to you, Teacher Qianzuru. Kitagawaji replied politely.

These words made Qian Hexiang feel happy and happy.

Listen... listen!

How polite Kitagawaji and his friends.

Just now, he was so suspicious of Beichuanji. Now Chizuru Hibiki just wanted to say sorry to Beichuanji.

Thinking of this, Chizuru Hibiki said without hesitation: There is no need to apologize. I will take the initiative to thank them when we meet next time.

Adults should also have the magnanimity of adults and not be intimidated once and then hold on to this matter.

You should just act like you don't care at all.

After all, the Keihoku Festival is a festival for high school students, so it doesn’t matter if they let them run wild.

Okay. I will convey it to you.

Kitagawaji responded expressionlessly while packing away the props on the bed.

In the process of answering, he also glanced at Nishikujo, who was lying on the bed.

At this time, Nishikujo was quietly staring at Chizuru Hibiki with his unobservable eyes...

I recommend Fei Long Da Da’s new book The Devil Comes

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