I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"That's natural. The two of you have come from afar. The school should show the friendship of the landlords."

Although he didn't know why this "Teacher Araki" wanted to confirm such an obvious thing, Tokawa Shuto answered his question with great restraint.

"That's true, but it took us a few hours to come from Shinjuku."

Saying it as a matter of course, Sousuke Araki immediately buried his face in the menu and began to write and draw carefully.

And Tokawa Shuto explained the specific situation to the priestess sitting opposite.

Because no matter how he looked at it along the way, Sosuke Araki, who was frantically ordering food, was just like a "bodyguard" and "assistant", and he didn't deserve to be called a "teacher" like himself.

This time, the client of the exorcism is Kamakura High School, Kanagawa Prefecture, where Tokawa Shuto works.

"Since the new year, some strange legends have been circulated among students for decades...such as the sound of rubbing the well wall in a dry well, a girl crying after the lights in the study room were turned off, and the biological model used for teaching always the next day. It's going to show up elsewhere... and gradually it's starting to happen in schools."

Hearing the other party's words, Yuuma Kotori immediately took out a notebook and recorded it seriously.

At this moment, the waiter came over, and Yuanchuan Shuren stopped talking.

"Hello sir, please confirm that you ordered a super-sized King Crab Seafood Donburi, a festival-limited luxury sashimi boat, an oyster fish, udon noodles with Kencho sauce, and Kamakura specialty vegetable tempura..."

Hearing the endless number of dish names being recited by the waiter, Yuanchuan Shuren gradually sweated on his forehead, as if 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

Although it is the school who pays the bill, the person who goes beyond a reasonable limit and will be suspected of "corruption" is the person who pays for the meal in advance.

Besides, why do ordinary izakaya still have such things as king crab seafood rice bowl and luxurious sashimi boat? Does anyone really order it?

"Well, let's get these first... By the way, three more bottles of BrownBeer with ice cubes."

BrownBeer, brewed locally in Kamakura, is a world-famous beer with a rich and fragrant taste.

Sousuke Araki said boldly, as if he was the one who treated the guests.

"I don't drink." Because he had to stay up late at night to get rid of his spirits, Little Bird Yumayumi asked for a cup of green tea.

"I...I don't drink either..." Tokawa Naoki said weakly.

"Oh, don't be so restrained, Yuanchuan-kun, it's time for get off work now. It's normal to drink at an izakaya after get off work... and it's still the school that pays."

Sousuke Araki winked at him and said.

"Then... let's have a drink..." Sousuke Araki stared at him with "killing" eyes, for fear that the other party would cut off his little finger with a knife if he refused, Naoki Tokawa could only accept his fate.

After the waiter left, Naoki Tokawa began to introduce the situation again.

"In the beginning, the school management didn't pay much attention to the rumors among the students. After all, old-fashioned topics like campus incredible are also very popular on the Internet, and new versions come out every year. Until..."

Speaking of which, Naoki Tokawa lowered his voice to the point where only three people could hear it: "Since March, there have been students claiming to have seen some strange things. Although the school has stepped up inspections, no abnormality has been found. I didn't care, until the last month when students had accidents one after another... At present, the school can only use the name of repairing the teaching building to prevent students from staying in the school after six o'clock."

"Are there any legends related to this in the history of the school? What was the use of the nearby land before the school was built? Please tell me as much as possible about the details of the students who have had accidents in the last fifty years..."

Kotori Yumayumi threw a series of questions with a serious face, which caught Tokawa Shuren, who was completely unprepared, a little off guard.

According to what he thought, the school invited the witch to come, but it was just for peace of mind and auspiciousness. The other party should only need to do some rituals such as exorcism near the school.

But the witch who looked like a high school student in front of her questioned him in a serious and detailed manner.

Like a famous detective who is keen on archaeology.

By the time Sosuke Araki's luxurious meal was brought to the table, Yuuma Kotori had already recorded more than ten pages of information, and Shuto Tokawa, who was looking for information on his mobile phone, was also exhausted.

"Let's do it for now. If there is still something unclear, I will confirm with Mr. Tokawa again."

Closing the notebook, Kotori Yumayumi gently lifted the long hair beside her ears, and looked at Sousuke Araki respectfully.

"Mr. Araki, look at the intelligence gathering I just did, did I miss anything?"

The Miko's respectful attitude made Yuanchuan Shuren unable to figure out the origin of the delinquent boy who had absolutely nothing to do with "Teacher" in front of him.

"Cough cough... It's almost enough. If you think too much, it will affect your performance on the spot. Anyway, if you wait a while, it's just a random one... Come on, cheers, I wish you success in removing spirits!"

After Araki Sousuke perfunctory, he immediately took a big gulp of beer, and then attacked the luxurious thorn boat in front of him.

Kamakura is close to the seaside, and has a thousand-year-old tradition. In addition to the fresh seafood, udon noodles, plaice and vegetable tempura are also a major feature.

"Ah, the frozen BrownBeer is the highest... The tuna meat supplied directly from the port is really fresh... The king crab legs are so thick..."

Sousuke Araki, who usually lives on cheap food from convenience stores, is like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, madly inhaling the food in front of him.

"It doesn't matter, I too..."

Facing the ever-decreasing amount of food, and turning the pain of paying and reporting the bills into motivation, Tokawa Shuren also gave up the struggle, picked up chopsticks and rushed to eat with Araki Sosuke.

Only Yuma Yumiya is left, and he is still savoring Sousuke Araki's words~www.novelmt.com~ It turns out that if you learn too much information in advance, you will fall into a fixed thinking mode, and even step into a trap and not Do you know..."

"A total of 54,500 yen, thank you for your patronage..."

"Ha...hahaha...is it so cheap...is it okay to swipe a credit card...the name of the invoice...is this amount not enough, try another one."

By the time the three of them came out of the izakaya, it was already past nine o'clock, but the ramp was still very lively.

There were many women dressed in kimonos or men dressed as samurai walking towards the Kamakura festival.

"You don't even know what's going on in the heads of today's students. We can play more than we used to..."

"Yuanchuan-san... Surprisingly, it's quite drinkable..."

"Hmph, I'm not talented. Before I joined the teacher, I was also called the golden beast of the Kamakura night market."

"Oh? Isn't that a lot of girls who have swallowed you..."

"Ashamed ashamed..."

After fighting for five hero cups of beer in a row, Sosuke Araki, who was slightly drunk, and Shuren Tonkawa, who gave up completely after checking out, have now lost their previous life.

The two of them walked on the ramp, shoulder to shoulder, talking about indescribable topics.

Walking up the ramp for about ten minutes, the three of them arrived at the iron gate with the sign "Kanagawa Prefectural Kamakura High School".

After greeting the security guard, the three entered the school.

The school is not big. Apart from the football field and gymnasium, there are only two main teaching buildings connected by corridors.

Under the dark night, the unlit school was silent and unfamiliar, and the gray and white exterior walls gave people a gloomy feeling like a grave.

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