22 A Society Without Normal People?
1890 Words
During the second class in the afternoon, Jia Qingming bit his pen and thought for a long time.
The content of course is about whether to participate in the "Shen Ting High School Monster Incident Investigation Agency" that sounds completely unreliable after all.
Of course, this was not because he felt that this was an unreliable society in his heart. The main reason was that Miss Bai Ling reminded him when he was in the Stealing Pavilion yesterday.
——"But... please be careful recently. If Haruaki is here, maybe something... terrible will appear."
He is not afraid that this society is unreliable, but will only create all kinds of farce.
On the contrary, he was afraid that his supernatural physique would really invite ghosts to this group of people. Moreover, this kind of "homogeneous community" formed about monsters and different incidents all have a mentality of "if such ghosts and monsters really exist". These people gather together, originally ordinary and accidental. Thoughts will gather together.
That is, as Bai Ling said, as Jia Qingming usually sees.
People’s voices converge and resonate strongly, and something like the "spirit" will be formed. This kind of thing is probably easy to dissipate, but it will become the energy and food of other "spirits", its breath Just like fragrant flowers, they will attract those things.
so--
Jia Qingming silently made a decision in his heart that for the safety of Xiao Shanshan and the group of fans of the mysterious event, he must abruptly refuse to join this club.
So he sorted out some of the math problems that caused his headaches and decided to go to the math teacher's office to be tortured, next class. After all, it was "at the feet of the emperor", and Xiao Shanshan should not dare to make mistakes for the student council president.
Thinking of this, he felt that the temperament he exuded at this moment was like those martyrs pioneers who went to the execution ground resolutely in the history textbook.
However, when get out of class was over, he understood what Miss Bai Ling said, everything is an irresistible fate...
As the bell rang for the end of getting out of class, he saw a "suspicious person" outside the classroom who was peeking into the classroom. Who else was there beside Xiao Shanshan?
He was about to sneak away through the back door. However, a suspicious person is not scary. The scary thing is that the suspicious person is still a lively and cute girl. Soon a guy who was willing to help eagerly led Jia Qingming over, and such a posture really became escorted to the execution ground.
"Hey? That guy Jia Qingming usually doesn't say a word, but he actually soaked in Xiao Shanshan, the president of the student council." A girl in the classroom said that.
In fact, it was just a whispered discussion of a few girls gathered together, but for the current Jia Qingming, of course, he heard clearly.
But this kind of scandal is not too bad.
"How is it possible? Don't you know that Jia Qingming is...that?"
"That one?"
"He and Yuan Boyang in the next class are of the kind..."
"--Ahhhhh! That's enough!" Jia Qingming shouted in agony as he was dragged out of the classroom.
Sure enough, sometimes being unable to hear or see is really a kind of happiness!
Fortunately, his snake-like behavior interrupted the "spirit" of his heart and finally allowed him to enjoy a moment of peace, but the good times did not grow too exaggerated.
"Sure enough? Look at him like this. Maybe there is some girl phobia."
"Yes, yeah, I thought it was a rumor or something before."
It's completely developing in a bad direction!
In the end, it evolved into this way-
Jia Qingming followed Xiao Shanshan with his head down and went to the activity room of the new club. His classroom is on the second floor, and the club room is 414 on the fourth floor.
This activity room alone sounds very unlucky. It sounds like "death to death".
My mind is full of such superstitious sayings.
"Senior Qingming seems to have no energy today." Xiao Shanshan asked concerned, "I have dark circles under my eyes."
"Probably I didn't sleep well." Jia Qingming thought for a while, and then suddenly reacted, "I can't sleep well at all. There are construction noises everywhere early in the morning, and I don't even need an alarm clock."
"Well, I heard that the ruined temple where Senior Qingming and Yuan Xuechang lived seems to be transformed into... a restaurant."
"Well, yeah. After all, there is already a dilapidated house there, and most of the things in it are broken, and there is no repair and protection value, so it was given to the current head of the household for random changes. So now I see when I go to bed every day Construction is everywhere..."
"It's a pity," Xiao Shanshan said with regret, "it could have been a very good haunted house."
What the hell is this sighing tone. And does the Student Union know that it is the haunted house that still arranges transfer students to live in?
However, Jia Qingming suddenly thought that this student council president is also the founder of Shenting High School's Monster Incident Investigation Agency.
Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
But when I arrived in the activity room--
An unknown fire rushed from the bottom of Jia Qingming's heart:
"Why do you guys like Yuan Mutsu appear here?!"
His emotions were so excited, firstly because he hated him in his heart, and secondly because of the appearance of a dull fellow like him in the society of this kind of spooky incident, it was like squeezing into something strange in painting style.
"Huh?" However, Yuan Boyang faced his angry accusation with a cold and expressionless face.
"Because Qingming-senpai and Yuan-senpai have a very good relationship."
Jia Qingming felt that a mouthful of old blood poured in.
"And it is necessary to have Yuan Xuechang. I have considered it carefully, and it was finalized after an informal group discussion at the early stage of the club preparation. ho~ho~" Xiao Shanshan smiled triumphantly. "By the way, there was no Seimei Senior in the informal group discussion."
By the way?!
As soon as she finished speaking, a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses in the activity room walked over. Just now, Jia Qing made it clear that she was only shocked by Yuan Mu-mutou's appearance and did not notice the other people in the club room.
This boy looks serious, a bit like the kind of nerd who delves into cold knowledge. The iconic feature should be black-rimmed glasses.
The boy pushed the black-rimmed glasses and started his commentary: "Yes. Every such club, every horror movie with ghosts and monsters, needs such a person-an athlete, a sense of security and A sense of steadiness, and more importantly, Yuan Xuechang has practiced martial arts since he was a child. When necessary, he can save our society from danger."
When he said that, Jia Qingming remembered that half a month ago, in the ruined temple in the rain, Yuan Boyang blocked in front of him and used his arms to block the clay giant’s attack. He did have some practice. The feeling of effort.
However, Jia Qingming is really too lazy to complain about the idea of saving society from danger.
"Yeah, yeah. And if Senior Yuan is here, it will also help recruit new female members in the future! Okay, I haven't introduced you to the members of our club yet. Ahem!" Xiao Shanshan raised a hand. Before his mouth, he pretended to cough twice and cleared his throat, preparing to introduce himself formally.
"But this classmate does not need to introduce, you should have guessed something about him-he wears black-rimmed glasses and always pushes his glasses, not because of anything else, just because he is a true fan. And his parents are also true fans... and even named him... Yes, his name is... Jiang..."
Xiao Shanshan prolonged her voice and sold her off.
However, this classmate Jiang, who wears black-rimmed glasses, couldn't help but declare his name. He lowered his head slightly and pushed the black-rimmed glasses, the lenses reflected light: "In the next name-Edogawa!"
It turned out to be a fan of Conan. Jia Qingming thought he would say something terrible.
"By the way, in fact, with the exception of Senior Jia Qingming, everyone has known each other before." Xiao Shanshan once again completed a knowing blow by the way.
She took a step backward and distanced herself from everyone, so serious as to announce big news:
"In short, our Shenting High School Monster Incident Investigation Agency has begun to take shape in the spirit of science, pragmatism, and truth-seeking. It has officially acquired this classroom, 4F414 is the club activity room! There are currently five members of the agency! It’s all here, now I’m here to announce—"
"Shenting High School Monster Incident Investigation Agency has officially started today!" The voice at the end was picked up, and it went straight to the sky with pride.
Xiao Shanshan took the lead in applauding, so four people including her gave out sparse applause.
and many more--
What's wrong... something is wrong.
Jia Qingming suddenly felt a chill spread in his heart.
That is a very bad premonition.
Once this feeling occurred, he felt that the crowd applauding in this activity room was suddenly far away from him, and the sound of applause seemed to be separated from him by a world.
His eyes wandered around the activity room.
It looks like it was originally a classroom, but the original layout can be seen roughly. But it was abandoned for a long time. There are a lot of sundries piled up in the classroom, but it seems that the school does not intend to use this as a warehouse or storage room, but throws the things damaged by the students here.
What's wrong.
What did Xiao Shanshan just say? There are five members in our company, all...are there?
Jia Qingming, Yuan Mu-mutou, Xiao Shanshan as the president of the student council, and the real fan Edogawa who just met.
There are obviously only four people.
He imagined that as described in every campus horror legend, when the students disperse and the darkness covers the campus, the classroom desks and chairs will make abnormal noises as if a mouse passes by quickly, but the current high floors are new buildings. The design of the mouse is rare.
He felt that there was a negatively measured magnetic field, let's call it a magnetic field, quietly spreading in the dilapidated space of the discarded things.
He tried to find the source.
Is it the same as in the dream?
Jia Qingming looked at the tall cabinet. The cabinet that had been abandoned for a long time had been worm-eaten and looked riddled with holes.
Everyone was immersed in the joy of the establishment of the association. Only he seemed to have entered another dimension, his gaze was clamped by the cabinet in the corner.
Yes, something is wrong.
It's the feeling of being stared at...
A power drove him towards the cabinet in the corner.
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