This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

after one day. The Beijing North Festival officially kicked off.

As mentioned earlier, Jingbei High School is also a key high school with a consistently high enrollment rate in this neighborhood. Naturally, many parents come to visit the academy festival held by such a high school.

Because the Beijing North Festival is a free visit day, in addition to parents, there are also some nearby middle school students who specially ask for leave from teachers.

These people brought along some social idlers who simply came to play, plus the college students from surrounding universities who came to join in the fun... For a time, Jingbei High School was also very lively, and the sky above the entire academy was filled with a relaxed atmosphere.

......

Yoko Morishita is just an ordinary, humble female high school student who can be seen everywhere.

At least she thinks so.

Except for being overly honest, Yoko Morishita's character is a very conformist character.

She also goes to watch TV shows that everyone likes. She also hates things that everyone hates, and the same—

Everyone is scared...

She will also be scared!

"Why, why am I..." Yoko Morishita sat nervously at the door of Class A of the second year.

At this time, the second-year Class A has all been decorated, and the gate is hung with a black curtain. Next to the curtain is a notice board introducing the activities of the class and the fees that should be paid for visiting the haunted house.

In front of Yoko Morishita, there was a desk that served as a cash register. Next to the desk was a square wooden sign with a black background, on which was written in scarlet, twisted handwriting, "Go here, the haunted house."

But these are not the points!

The most important thing is the person standing in front of you!

"North, North, North, North, North, Beibeichuan..."

Her teeth bumped up and down, her body was trembling, her face was pale, and she felt a little difficult to breathe.

If it were Beichuan Temple in normal times, she would not be so scared.

But the shape of Beichuan Temple today is really terrifying!

Beichuan Temple wears a blood-stained beak doctor mask on the face of Beichuan Temple. There are even some pieces of meat and hair hanging on the sharp beak tip. The dense metallic luster makes people feel that they have been crushed during the dog days. Full of coldness.

He was originally a tall and dirty doctor costume... No, it was more like a butcher costume than a doctor costume.

Yes it is! Butcher outfit!

The doctor’s outfit is paired with a dirty brown apron with holes torn out by nails. The yellow and messy doctor’s clothes are mixed with the apron soaked in blood, and he is wearing a rubber yellow. What the glove is carrying...a blood-stained chainsaw can be seen at a glance.

Beichuan Temple only needs to stand there, and the whole person does not need to move at all, it is enough to exude an atmosphere of uneasiness and fear.

And there is a chainsaw...? !

How did that stuff come in?

In any case, the security will not allow Beichuan Temple to bring this thing in, right?

The chainsaw with the gloomy brilliance does not look like a fake!

Could it be that the security has been...?

At the thought of this, Yoko Morishita's face was pale, and she couldn't help crying: "North and Beibeichuan are the same...No, don't want this."

Ok?

Beichuan Temple frowned suspiciously.

This person has been in'North North North North North North' since just now, and she doesn't know what she wants to say, it seems a little strange.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple also walked over strangely.

Seeing Beichuanji's actions, Yoko Morishita also yelled in fear: "No, no, don't kill me! I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything!"

The real despair in her voice caused Beichuan Temple to stop.

After a while, he asked, "Are you called Yoko Morishita?"

Upon hearing Beichuanji's question, Yoko Morishita also hurriedly responded:

"Yes, yes! I'm Yoko Morishita!"

It seems that the people in my class are right.

Beichuan Temple raised eyebrows.

Originally, he thought it was someone from another class who came here to make trouble, but now it doesn't look like that.

Beichuan Temple continued to ask: "You are the only one? What about the people in charge of entertaining guests?"

His tone was not as cold as usual, and there was a hint of warmth between the questions.

This finally calmed down Yoko Morishita a little bit.

She glanced at the chainsaw in Beichuan Temple's hands timidly, and then replied in a low voice: "Then...the two classmates said that there are still some things, so I want me to work with them for a while. They are very I will be back soon..."

"..." Beichuan Temple.

This is obviously afraid to come over.

I also made a special trip to find such an honest girl to stay in place and top the pot.

When thinking of this, Beichuan Temple looked at Yoko Morishita and found it pleasing to the eye a lot.

This little girl is also sincere, and she really just stayed here and waited.

But... forget it.

It is enough to have her alone in charge of the cash register.

"I'm in the haunted house, remember to use the intercom to tell me when a guest comes. You should have an intercom?"

"...Yes." Yoko Morishita nodded.

The Great Devil of Beichuan... is a little different from the rumors.

It feels like someone who can speak well.

only--

Yoko Morishita took another look at the chainsaw covered with black blood that Beichuan Temple was holding.

"Do you care about this?" Beichuan Temple asked with the chainsaw in one hand and the chain blade at her head with the other hand.

"No no no no no no!" Yoko Morishita's head shook like a rattle.

Seeing that she had something to say but didn't dare to say, Beichuan Temple also shook his head.

He took the initiative to explain to him: "This is just a prop."

"Yes...Is that so?"

When Beichuan Temple said so, Yoko Morishita's face relaxed a lot.

Indeed, indeed! How could someone use a real chainsaw to participate in the haunted house? This must be just a simple prop.

Yoko Morishita nodded inwardly.

"Then I'll go in first, remember, remember to use the walkie-talkie to notify me if a guest comes over."

Beichuan Temple mentioned it again, and then regardless of the little girl, she carried her ‘prop chainsaw’ into the haunted house arranged by Class A of the second year.

Seeing him completely disappeared behind the black curtain, Yoko Morishita relaxed completely.

"call..."

She exhaled, her face filled with joy and faint doubts after the disaster.

The joy is that the Great Demon King Beichuan didn't do anything to her.

What is puzzled is that the Great Devil of Beichuan is actually not like the horror passed by the students in the class.

She could have a few words with Beichuan Temple.

Although the other party did not appear to be close, but also not far away.

He even reminded himself to pay attention to the use of walkie-talkies.

Beichuan Temple...Is it really that kind of demon image?

This made Yoko Morishita a little puzzled.

She heard the ‘glorious deeds’ of Beichuan Temple, and she had never seen it with her own eyes.

Is there any error in this?

This thought lasted more than ten minutes.

It wasn't until he heard the music of the open school on the radio that Yoko Morishita reacted: "No! It's time to open the park!"

She hurriedly erected the sign of the'Haunted House, please go this way' and sat on the desk, and she felt like a cashier at first glance.

This sitting is more than ten minutes.

During the period, although some people came to see it curiously, they just took a look and left with a smile.

No one went in for a visit.

Yoko Morishita was also somewhat helpless about this.

After all, things like haunted houses are not easy to attract people like fried noodles, oden, rice balls, and other food stalls. It is of course that this will happen.

But anyhow, this haunted house was also arranged by the whole class, and she also hoped that someone could come and visit it.

This wait is another ten minutes.

While Yoko Morishita was sitting anxiously on the bench and counting, there was a sudden voice of questioning before him.

"Can the haunted house be visited now? Is it empty?" Two or three young people outside school with takoyaki in their hands asked curiously.

"Yeah. You can go in and visit now. Please see the notice board over there for the specific price."

Yoko Morishita smiled and pointed to the notice board beside them.

The price of a visit to the haunted house is not particularly expensive, and it only costs two hundred yen.

Several young people outside of school took a short time together, then took out their wallets and paid 600 yen to Yoko Morishita.

Seeing that they had paid the money and planned to carry takoyaki in, Yoko Morishita also promptly said: "That... sorry, customer, it is not allowed to carry food in the haunted house... there are some props... "

"...Can't you bring food in?" the young man from outside the school muttered, his expression a little unhappy.

But under Yoko Morishita's good talk, the other party finally put down three takoyaki.

It's just that these people still said dissatisfied when they entered: "If it's not fun, I will give you bad reviews everywhere."

To be honest, this sentence really made Yoko Morishita a little unhappy.

But there is nothing to be upset.

After all, this haunted house is just something arranged by a group of high school students. The props are definitely not as mature as the outside haunted house, and at most they stay at the level of'fun or not fun', rather than'horrible not scary','exciting not exciting 'This level.

To be frustrated, even Yoko Morishita didn't think the haunted house arranged by her group of high school students could scare people.

Here, I can only hope that the Great Demon King Beichuan's acting skills are brilliant--

A terrifying scream suddenly came from the haunted house!

Yoko Morishita was dumbfounded.

Some students and parents who were still hanging out in other classes and tasting food were also confused.

The scream just now directly overwhelmed the music broadcast by the school and reached the eardrum.

That pure, human fear, made everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on Yoko Morishita.

The next moment, a terrified voice came from the haunted house: "What is this? What's going on?! Hey! Come on! Let us go out! We-ah...ahahah!!! !!!"

The roaring chainsaw sounded, and at the same time it was a harsh wailing.

Hearing this wailing, Yoko Morishita couldn't help getting up in a cold sweat.

She remembered what Beichuan Temple had said to her just now.

"This is just a prop."

Is the chainsaw just a prop?

Can a chainsaw that are just props sound?

What happened inside?

"What happened just now?"

"Ah...I don't know, it seems that someone here is making a scream."

"Haunted house...?"

The surrounding curious, confused, scared... all kinds of gazes came, causing Yoko Morishita's vision to shake again, and her body slowly became cold.

The next second-

A clear electric current came from the walkie-talkie placed on the table, and Beichuan Temple's voice followed.

The voice of the other party was full of understatements: "Morishita."

"Yes!" Yoko Morishita tensed.

"Come here to help."

"Huh?" Yoko Morishita opened his mouth wide.

The voice of Beichuan Temple came over again:

"These people are all unconscious, come over and help."

"...I, I'll be here soon!" As soon as Yoko Morishita heard Beichuan Temple's words, he got up from the chair with all kinds of eyes and ran into the haunted house.

after awhile.

Under the curious crowd around, Yoko Morishita came out carrying a comatose youth.

Then she went in again.

Then another young man came out.

Then go in again-

All three young people were here.

Their complexions were distorted and they were all in a coma.

Yes it is.

All are in a coma.

Yoko Morishita watched this scene in disbelief while panting heavily.

She didn't know what happened inside.

Anyway, when I entered, I saw these young people fainting at the foot of Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple held the prop chainsaw he said in his hand, and his voice was calm: "You are here. Just move them out. I'm a ghost actor, so it's not good for the outside audience to see it."

Under such an irresistible request, Yoko Morishita could only drag these young people out.

Then she called the emergency medical team established by the school from everyone's eyes and asked them to transport these people to the health room.

After working on these things, Yoko Morishita also exhaled contentedly.

After this relaxation, she heard curious discussions around her.

"Someone was fainted by the haunted house?"

"The haunted house arranged by high school sophomores, shouldn't it?"

"It doesn't look like a fake, the school's medical class has been dispatched."

"Two hundred yen is quite cheap, I kind of want to try it."

At this moment, some people showed interest.

But this is just interesting.

None of them would like to be this early bird, just curiously discussing next to them.

After a while.

At last there was a girl standing up in it.

This is a very fashionable college girl. She paid the money in public, and then confidently said to her boyfriend next to her: "Kenta, be optimistic, I won't be put by this kind of second-year high school student. I’m intimidated. If I win, you have to buy me a new lip gloss."

The boy who was called only laughed twice, helplessly watching his girlfriend enter the haunted house.

In fact, he doesn't take the small activity of the haunted house seriously in his heart, after all, his girlfriend and his courage are very big.

He just buys lip gloss, and he is not without money.

And it is in this kind of thinking--

The scream of fear came as promised.

"Don't come up! What do you want to do?! Get out of here! Ah...ah!!!"

Sen Leng's chainsaw roared.

The voices of college girls were also instantly drowned out.

The real despair in the voice made the boyfriend outside startled for a moment, then he looked at Yoko Morishita who was at a loss, and shouted: "What did you do?!"

After leaving this sentence, he rushed directly into the haunted house.

And then--

"Sayumi, Sayumi...you are...what is this? What do you want to do with Sayumi?"

There was the voice of the youth confronting something.

After a while: "No! No! What are you going to do?! Ah ah ah!!!"

The roaring chainsaw sounded again!

The screams and howls also ceased instantly.

Ok...

Ok.

Yoko Morishita blinked.

Then to the frightened crowd...

Dryly laughed twice.

The atmosphere is... embarrassing?