Ring, ring, ring, ring—

The bell for the end of get out of class was like a sharp knife that could pierce the eardrums, and every student who heard it was startled.

The crowd who were queuing up in front of the cafeteria window glanced in the direction of the cafeteria door and in unison quickened the pace of their ordering.

"Auntie, I want set three." The girl who ordered the food looked at the auntie scooping up a full spoonful and putting it into the stainless steel rice bowl, her face bitter.

Why are all the aunties in this school so honest?

My hands don't shake at all.

After picking up their meals, the freshmen immediately found empty seats and sat down, fearing that the large number of senior students who were eager to eat would rush into the cafeteria and they would have no place to sit.

Inside the cafeteria, which is not very spacious, some students are queuing at the free window, while others are queuing at the meal card recharge counter to apply for cards.

Some students have already gone to the newly added window to verify. The auntie serving food at windows 3-5 will only open the window when she hears the sound of the card being swiped.

Fortunately, it doesn’t cost money to apply for a meal card. After the student in front of him got the card, he ran straight to other windows to get food.

The line at the meal card application point was very long, but after being warned by Jiang Ji, Kawashima didn't dare to make trouble for Qiao anymore. He was very efficient, and both of his hands waved, leaving afterimages, and the line moved very quickly.

After getting their meals, the freshmen found their corresponding seats and prepared to finish the grass in their bowls in a few bites. Waste is strictly prohibited in the cafeteria.

The auntie who was serving food and waving a big spoon in front of the window and the auntie by the recycling pool were staring at them with their white eyes.

Looking at the big pot of it, it's not only unpalatable, but these nameless grasses seem to have thorns that prick the throat and are difficult to swallow. There is no way to finish it quickly, and you can only chew it slowly before you can barely swallow it.

While eating, everyone made up their minds that they must get a work-study quota from the teacher.

This hard life can't be endured for even a single day.

After the bell rang, all the teachers and students in the huge teaching building disappeared without a trace, leaving without a trace, as if no one had ever been there. Only the lights in the corridor remained on.

Ta-da, ta-da-da, ta-da-da.

The sound of crisp footsteps rang out in the empty and quiet corridor, and soon, two figures of almost the same height appeared.

It is the island country's supernatural being.

Suzuki Sakura and Shiraishi Musashi.

They had taken off their original clothes and put on student uniforms, with their school badges hung neatly.

Shiraishi Musashi said, "Aoki High School was originally built on a mountain. Due to the inconvenience of transportation, it has always been fully closed. The students here stay in school for the entire semester... Therefore, many parents who are busy with their careers will send their children here on purpose."

"Okay, Musashi, you don't need to waste time on this nonsense."

His words were ruthlessly interrupted. In a place where no one was around, Suzuki Sakura took off the sweet mask of the nation's first love and spoke in a cold and sarcastic tone.

There are many earthquakes in the island country, so the floors of schools are generally not high.

The teaching building has three floors in total, each floor corresponds to a grade. The senior year is on the bottom floor, while the first year is on the top floor.

The two came to the door of the women's restroom at the end of the corridor.

This is the toilet on the third floor.

In addition to this place, they did not miss the toilets on the first and second floors and explored them carefully.

The trash cans in the women's restroom on the first floor were full and smelled bad, but no cleaning staff was there to clean them up. A few light bulbs were broken in the men's restroom on the second floor, but there were no other abnormalities.

Generally speaking, school toilets, especially girls' toilets, are indispensable classic scenes in many horror movies.

It's suspicious that toilets aren't even mentioned in the school rules.

After arriving at the women's restroom on this floor, the two felt that this place was different from other restrooms. Although the first-year students had not yet started their formal classes, the sound of flushing and the sound of cubicle doors opening could be heard in the restroom.

Suzuki Sakura and Shiraishi Musashi looked at each other.

She rang the tower bell in her hand.

The tower had three floors, with a few white paper strips hanging from the tail, similar to the Kagura bells used by shrine maidens to pray for the descent of gods. However, this bell could not bring peace and happiness, but instead exuded endless resentment and foul air.

The sounds of more than ten bells are different.

Some are crisp, some are turbid, and they do not blend together.

As the bell rang intermittently, a dark and eerie figure appeared in the mirror in front of the pool, blurry and unreal.

The cold figure gradually became clear. It was a little girl with a neat student-style haircut. Her skirt gradually turned wet and bright red.

There is still nothing on the other side of the mirror.

The little girl pinched her blood-colored skirt, and her pure black eyes without a trace of white stared silently at the two of them through the mirror.

Suzuki Sakura placed the bell in her palm, dripped a drop of blood from her fingertip onto it, and said in a cautious and doting tone: "Go, Hanako."

The bell in her hand is the embodiment of her supernatural power.

Hanako was the monster she had subdued with great effort.

It would be better to say that it was a contract rather than a conquest.

In order to find out the frequency of Hanako's appearance and her methods of killing, the Investigation Bureau headquarters deployed no less than a hundred peripheral investigators, which allowed Suzuki Sakura to be sure of conquering her.

After that, with the tacit approval of the top brass of the Investigation Bureau, she used human flesh and blood to keep the famous ghost by her side. She paid a heavy price for this, but the benefits were obvious.

After this incident, she quickly became famous.

The ranking on the list also rose rapidly.