If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 123: Mindfulness (Part [-])
Nazukahiko thought with all his heart that he would have to stay with Saiyuanji Yukie for the rest of the morning, as well as the entire noon and afternoon.

But in fact, Miss Xiyuansi did not tie him up.

Maybe she was thinking about something important, or something was distracting her energy. Anyway, when the inspection was half past noon, after she answered a phone call, she drove Nazukahiko back. class.

Of course Nazukahiko is very happy about this.

After all, being able to escape from the clutches of Miss Xiyuansi meant that he should still have a certain degree of freedom in the afternoon.

But the problem is...

All afternoon, he was the first person on the shift.

And it just so happened that he didn't eat anything. Although he didn't say he was dizzy from hunger, he was so hungry that he needed to cover his stomach after walking two steps.

"Okay, boys and girls, the time will soon be in the afternoon, and the Lixin Festival will start soon!" In the classroom of Class A of the third year, a girl wearing glasses is "teaching", "as a The first shift of students, we must cheer up and let the first wave of students who come to the booth have fun!"

Hearing this, even Nazukahiko, who was not very hungry, could only nod.

After all, if you compare it with other things, the booths of each class in the Shinshin Festival are like light novels written by writers.

And it's still a light novel without a recommendation mechanism.

The first wave of customers, the first impression, is the most important factor affecting the number of subsequent customers.

Of course, there may be dark horses in the middle, and there will be sudden emergence, but the advantage brought by the first mover, as long as the performance is not too backward, it is generally difficult to offset.

Therefore, the stalls of each class, the first wave of shifts, are usually assigned the most energetic, smartest and most capable students to be in charge.

This is for a good start.

Correspondingly, until the last two days of the Xinxin Festival, that is, Saturday and Sunday, because of the participation of parents of students, each booth will once again strengthen the equipment of students, and strive to leave a good impression on parents in the last two days .

But, so say but.

Nazukahiko did a hard workout just two days ago, and he was busy for a while this morning, and he didn't eat at noon. His current condition is really not good.

But looking at the seriousness of the students around him about the haunted house, Nazukahiko could only grit his teeth, and was going to stay until two o'clock in the afternoon, when the second class of students took turns to solve the problem of hunger.

"Hey, Yamamoto, help me put on this thing!"

"I know, Tanaka, you can also help me install this prop!"

"Kinoshita, come here to help quickly, there are still boxes and props that are not in place!"

"Understood, I'll come!"

In the haunted house before the opening, the voices of students shouting to each other and checking for omissions echoed.

Nazukahiko just silently put on a cloak, put on an ugly mask, took a plastic chainsaw, and stood aside.

His job is to hold the chainsaw, wait for other people to enter the haunted house, be flustered by the atmosphere and the first wave of shock, and even scream, then rush out and drive them in another direction.

A seemingly "dead end" direction.

When it was close to the dead corner, naturally several other tall boys stretched out their miserably painted hands to drag customers into another place and throw them on the cushions that had already been laid.

Of course, in Nazukahiko's view, a haunted house that already knows the arrangement...

It's really not that interesting.

Especially as one of them, he is also responsible for the scare.

That would be even more boring.

Yawning, Nazukahiko leaned lazily against the wall, and heard a voice from the school's loudspeaker, "Students and teachers of the private Rixin Institute, the annual Rixin Festival will be held soon. start!"

There were cheers from the students in the corridor outside, and even the shift students in the classroom, who were supposed to wait quietly for the customers to arrive, yelled twice.

"I wish you all a good relaxation during the Psychological Festival, and enjoy a wonderful week that you can only enjoy as a private psychological student!"

Having said that, the voice from the speaker paused.

Then, it was Xiyuan Temple Xuehui's voice with a smile, "I announce that the Rixin Festival has officially begun!"

In the classroom and in the corridor, there was a sea of ​​noise, and Tsukahiko's mind was buzzing, and he wanted to sit on the ground and rest on the spot.

And soon, the booth of Class A of the third year also ushered in the first batch of customers.

Nazukahiko heard two footsteps walking into the haunted house, one was lighter and the other was heavier.

The haunted house is very quiet, except for occasional recorded eerie sounds.

Occasionally, an electric fan would be turned on suddenly, and in a haunted house where the air conditioner had already been turned low enough, it would give people a sudden jolt.

Of course, there is also water mixed with tomato juice to pretend to be blood, which fell out of some containers that had been set up and fell into the "puddle" on the ground.

Walked in, one was a boy and the other was a girl.

The girl hugged the boy's arm tightly, looking like a couple.

"Mingyou-jun, this place looks so scary." The girl's voice was a little shrill, maybe she was frightened by the setting of the environment, "It's obviously just a classroom, how did the students in Class A make this place so scary? "

It can be heard that the girl at this time is only a little scared.

She even thought about how the students in Class A arranged this haunted house.

"Don't be afraid, Zhijia, these things are all lies." The boy's voice sounded very brave, giving off the feeling of a heroic knight, "Don't look at how they are arranged here, they are all fake, and it is impossible to scare them." Come to me!"

"Really? Mingyou-jun must protect me!" The girl's voice jumped a little, as if admiring the boy's bravery.

"Hey, it's all small things...ah!" The boy just wanted to show off his masculinity with a smile, when he suddenly screamed.

At some point, a bloody and pale arm stretched out from the wall of the corridor, pointing towards the boy's face.

This aisle is very narrow and can only accommodate two people side by side.

So as soon as this hand is stretched out, it can directly poke the boy's face.

The cold, creamy, and wet feeling made the boy shiver.

"Go away, don't come here!" he yelled, and slapped the hand hard.

The hand snapped, fell to the ground, and lay in front of him.

In the middle of the hand, there was a gloomy and strange smiling face, smiling at him.

"Ming, Mingyou-jun, I, I'm a little scared." The girl who was not really scared, but just watched the boy go through the fright, her voice was a little broken.

"Okay, then you don't want to go out, just...stay here and be buried here!" At some point, a voice suddenly appeared behind the girl.

At the beginning, it was very gentle and intoxicating, but after that, it suddenly brought on the ghostly whistling sound that only appeared on TV.

"Ah!" The girl screamed, trying to hold the boy's hand, and ran forward.

The boy was still a little unwilling and wanted to show his masculinity, but when he stepped on that weird severed hand and felt the soft, even sticky touch under his feet, he didn't have any other thoughts for a while. Let the girl drag him forward.

After running through a long and narrow aisle, making a sharp turn, and taking only two steps, the two saw a tall man in black with a chainsaw in hand, walking towards them step by step.

The chainsaw made a deafening roar, and also flashed strange red and white light spots, as if they would never give up until they were disassembled.

"Mingyou-jun, let's go back, run back, we can't get through here!" The girl screamed again, and wanted to go back.

Then, she knocked down a solid door.

Looking back in disbelief, the girl found in despair that the road that should have been behind her had been blocked at some point, blocked, and turned into a position where she could not retreat.

The tall faceless man holding a chainsaw in front of him was still approaching, as if announcing the arrival of death.

The gears of the chainsaw were moving and vibrating, making it almost impossible to see the gears.

At this critical moment, a wall in the corridor suddenly collapsed.

In a place that was already a dead end, suddenly there was a small area where the two could hide.

Like a drowning person suddenly catching driftwood, the girl led the already stupefied boy into the space brought by the collapsed wall.

In order to prevent the faceless man from continuing to chase, she even picked up a few "bricks" and threw them at the faceless man.

The faceless man let out a few angry grunts, and stretched out his hand to grab two handfuls in front of the collapsed wall, but he couldn't get anything.

The boys and girls walked out a few more steps, and finally left the sight of the Faceless Man.

Then it was controlled by a few big hands, and flew to the dark ground aside.

As for the tall faceless man, he took a step back and fell to the ground as if he couldn't control his body.

The faceless man weighed the ground angrily, trying to stand up again, but because the heels of his shoes were too high, he couldn't stand up normally for a while.

"Hey, Nazuka, are you okay? Can you continue normally?" Nazukahiko, who was playing the faceless man and trying to stand up, heard a questioning voice from the headset.

Nazukahiko took a breath, feeling a little helpless, "It may take a while, at least I have to take off my shoes and stand up again."

"Well, I'll buy you some time in front, so you can get it done quickly." A voice of promise came from the headset.

He stretched out his hand, took off the "shoes" that were already close to the stilts, walked to the pile of tires, prepared to sit on them, and then put on the shoes.

But at this moment, he heard some noisy voices from the headset, "Hey, Mingzuka is not well yet, why did you put him here?"

"How much distance is there, can I still stop it?"

"Let's try... No way, this girl is very calm, coming in is like visiting an aquarium, and she is eating something she bought from other stalls!"

"Then what should we do? Nazuka, are you alright?" The voice of the inquiry was a little anxious.

"It's okay, I won't wear shoes first, I'll scare this person away." Nazukahiko naturally wouldn't say no, but just threw the shoes in a hidden corner, picked up his plastic chainsaw again, and went up to him.

Not far away, the closed door was pushed open.

Nazukahiko sighed inwardly.

The door is closed one way, just to prevent the customers who enter his area from escaping.

But on the other hand, if you want to push it away from the other side, it can be said that it doesn't take a little effort.

With helplessness, Nazukahiko approached the gate.

A careless and slightly curious figure appeared behind the door.

In her hand she was holding two hot dogs and a sweet corn on a skewer.

On the wrist of the left hand holding the sweet corn, there is also a bag containing food that looks like a croquette.

On the contrary, Nazukahiko couldn't help being stunned when he saw this figure.

The person who walked in was Quan Youyue.

God knows how Ms. Quan manages to enter the haunted house for the second time and buy so much food.

But there is no way, Nazukahiko, as a staff member of the haunted house, must faithfully perform his duties, and force Miss Quan against the aroma brought by the food.

"Wow, it looks a little scary." Miss Quan finally started to say something, but she stuttered a little unclearly.

She just took a bite of a hot dog and is chewing hard.

At this moment, Nazukahiko suddenly felt a little pitiful.

From morning to noon, I can't even eat a meal, and I can't go out to play, so I can only stay in the haunted house to scare people.

It's not like Ms. Quan, who is leisurely and leisurely, Lixin Festival started to play in the haunted house.

Of course, thinking so, he still has to perform his duties.

Approaching with a chainsaw.

Quan Youyue took another bite of the hot dog, looked at him with innocent eyes, as if asking him a question "I'm just standing here, what are you going to do?"
Nazukahiko's helplessness became even worse.

He understood that it was because Miss Quan knew that this was a haunted house in the school, and it was impossible for her to be harmed.

In addition, she has been chased by gangsters long ago, so it is not a matter of a day or two to exercise her courage.

So playing in a haunted house is really no different from entering an amusement park.

Now, Nazukahiko is completely helpless.

The most he could do was raise the plastic chainsaw, chop at Miss Quan, and then deflect the saw when he was about to hit it.

It can only be frightened.

Having figured this out, Nazukahiko raised his saw and slashed at Miss Izumi.

Quan Youyue remained motionless, as if she was waiting to be chopped.

Nazukahiko really had no choice but to try to deflect the direction of the saw.

The saw swung, the sound was still scary, but no one was cut.

"Well, this faceless man with a chainsaw, can you cut it crooked just by standing here? Do you want to practice your eyesight, or put on your mask better?" Miss Quan looked at Nazukahiko uselessly. action, and said something with a smile.

Nazukahiko only felt his anger rising.

Coupled with the fact that I didn't eat enough to begin with, and my body muscles were sore, I didn't even stand firm for a while.

Then fell to the ground in front of Miss Quan.

At that moment, Nazukahiko felt that his face was going to be lost.

Intimidating Miss Quan failed, and even fell in front of her.

However, the girl should not be interested in herself, she should continue to explore the haunted house.

Nazukahiko comforted himself, and then saw Ms. Quan squatting down and asked, "This... classmate, are you okay?"

The corner of Nazukahiko's mouth hidden under the mask twitched. He tried to get up, but failed, and made a "hmm" sound.

Then, he noticed that Miss Quan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This voice is so familiar... Nazukahiko, is that you?"

Nazukahiko didn't speak, but tried hard to get up.

It's too embarrassing, too humiliating, to do this kind of thing in front of Miss Quan.

Miss Quan took another step closer and stretched out her hand.

It seemed that she wanted to reach out and lift off the mask of the Faceless Man.

Nazukahiko had no choice but to try to intimidate her one last time, "RUA!"

Miss Quan froze for a moment, then laughed.

Her steady movements suddenly sped up, and Nazukahiko's mask was lifted at once.

Nazukahiko looked into her eyes.

The girl looked into his eyes.

Nazukahiko simply closed his eyes, lay flat on the ground, and remained motionless.

"Nazukahiko, are you okay?" Miss Quan squatted in front of him, with an unconcealable smile in her voice.

Nazukahiko didn't answer.

"That 'RUA' just now, can you do it again, it's very cute." Ms. Quan smiled happily, her voice was as sweet as a silver bell, which made people feel relaxed.

Nazukahiko still didn't answer.

Today, if Miss Quan caught her in an ugly manner, she would pretend to be dead, and find a way to get back later.

"Here, I just bought two. I thought I could eat them when I come over... Do you want to eat them?" Seeing that he still didn't move, Quan Youyue stretched out a hot dog that hadn't moved in her hand, and hung it on Mingzuo Yan's mouth.

The scent penetrated into Nazukahiko's nasal cavity, arousing his appetite.

"Aren't you going to eat it? If not, I'll eat it myself." Seeing that he hasn't responded yet, the girl put the hot dog back a bit and seemed ready to get up.

Nazukahiko no longer hesitated, suddenly opened his eyes, and bit off the small half of the hot dog.

Quan Youyue was stunned for a moment, watching Nazukahiko close his eyes, chewing non-stop.

"Nazukahiko, you haven't eaten lunch, have you?" She looked at Nazukahiko and asked tentatively.

Nazukahiko stopped chewing for a moment, and then continued.

"Well, I understand." Quan Youyue nodded, handed the corn to her right hand, reached out to support Nazukahiko's knee, and lifted him up a little.

Nazuka Hikoyuki felt himself volleying for a while, and then touched something soft.

"Okay, I'll feed you to eat this, and then continue to be your chainsaw faceless man." The girl's voice suddenly became gentle, "Should we be the only ones here?"

Nazukahiko opened his eyes and looked at Miss Quan for a moment.

Trying to swallow the hot dog in his mouth, he nodded, "Yes."

"Well, let's eat it, there is still half of it...although I have eaten it before." Ms. Quan glanced at the hot dog in her hand, hesitated, and handed it all to Nazukahiko.

Nazukahiko looked at her, and it took a long time before he spoke again, "Thank you, Miss Quan."

"No need." The girl smiled and shook her head, "However, it's really hard to hear your thanks."

Nazukahiko stopped answering, and concentrated on eating the hot dog with the girl's lap on his pillow.

(End of this chapter)