Kanagawa Taoist College Students

When asked about Nishimura's real name, Li Xuehao, who was hiding nearby, did not answer. He was already ready to leave, and there was no need to pretend to be "Mr. Ghost".

After asking several times in a row, there was no response. Nishimura realized that the just "head-beheading ghost" might have left, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called for support.

It wasn't until dozens of police officers rushed into the Danye Building and entered the underground laboratory according to Nishimura's real name that Li Xuehao truly retired.

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After dinner, Li Xuehao came to the school and met Suzuki Arisa who had been waiting at the school gate. This was what the two had agreed on before.

It was already dark at this time, but the lights on both sides of the road illuminated the doorway as brightly as day.

Suzuki Arisa obviously listened to his words. She was wearing a long red sportswear, which was prepared to prevent the temperature from getting too low at night.

He was carrying a small backpack behind him. It was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of things.

At only about 1.6 meters tall, she is naturally quite a bit taller than her two older sisters, who are 1.75 meters tall. However, the little girl has already grown to a considerable size. Although she is shorter in height, her proportions are very coordinated. This sister has delicate facial features that are similar to her. If she were a few years older, she would be a super beauty.

"Manaka-san, shall we leave now?" Suzuki Arisa is the class monitor in Class A, but at this time, he seems to be following his lead. It seems that her sister Suzuki Minako has told her something.

"Yes, Arisa." Li Xuehao nodded. The Zashiki Kindergarten they were going to was a bit far away. It was obviously impossible to walk there, so they had to take a car.

I stopped a taxi on the road and told the driver where I wanted to go. I didn't say clearly that I was going to Zashiki Do Kindergarten because I was afraid of scaring the driver.

Still, the driver seemed to guess their destination.

"Boy, are you going to Zashiki Children's Kindergarten?" The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties who looked very talkative.

Suzuki Arisa was surprised, probably because she didn't expect the driver to guess their purpose. Li Xuehao didn't feel much strange. The driver could guess their destination. Firstly, it was because the place he just said he was going to was not far from Zashiki Children's Kindergarten. Secondly, because of Arisa Suzuki's dress, the driver guessed the two of them. Maybe going to Zashiki Do Kindergarten for excitement or adventure or something.

"Uncle, do you also know about Zashiki Children's Kindergarten?" Since he was idle anyway, Li Xuehao didn't mind chatting with the driver for a few words, and judging from the tone of his words, he seemed to know a lot about Zashiki Children's Kindergarten.

"Five years ago, I was a kindergarten teacher." The driver's words surprised the two of them.

"Are you a teacher from Zashiki Children's Kindergarten?" Li Xuehao had to sigh at the wonders of the world. The driver of a taxi he hailed turned out to be their target tonight, a teacher from Zashiki Children's Kindergarten.

"Isn't it strange that a kindergarten teacher actually drives a taxi?" The driver said in a self-deprecating tone.

"Because what happened five years ago had a great impact on you, right?" Li Xuehao asked tentatively.

"Yes, young man, you are right." The driver was stunned for a moment, and then admitted openly, but there was a hint of unexplainable meaning in his tone, which was mixed with emotion and fear.

"Can you tell me what happened five years ago?" Li Xuehao asked. After all, the information he saw was only recorded by others. If someone can tell in detail what happened five years ago, it will undoubtedly help them understand Zashiki better. Kindergarten.

The driver was silent, as if he didn't want to talk about the horrific and strange incident that had a profound impact on him. However, when the car passed an intersection, he slowly said: "Are you sure you want to listen?" He may also want to find an audience. "Share" a horrific experience from five years ago.

"Yes, uncle." Li Xuehao and Suzuki Arisa were both curious.

"That was really a very scary thing." The driver thought about it for a while, and his tone was a little low. "Five years ago, it was one noon. I remember that we were preparing for an activity. All the teachers and principals were outside the classroom. Children were playing games in the classroom... Suddenly, we heard children crying. At first we thought it was a child crying after losing the game, but soon, the crying became more and more loud, and almost all the children in the classroom were crying. We were crying, and there were voices calling 'Mom', so we immediately ran into the classroom, and then..."

At this point, the driver's tone became even lower, with a hint of sadness: "Then, we saw seven children lying in a pool of blood. We were frightened and had no idea what happened, and the children couldn't tell. After that, The principal called the police, but we didn’t dare to leave. We wanted to know what happened and who the murderer was, but the children couldn’t tell clearly. They only said that one child killed seven other children, but the specifics The children didn’t know which child, and even when we wanted to find the cruel child, we didn’t know which one to look for, and no murder weapon was found..."

"The police came and suspected that several of our teachers and the principal were the murderers, but this was impossible. We were all outside the classroom at the time... After the police questioned us, they then went to question the children, but nothing was gained. They were only sure We are not murderers..."

"Since then, I have not dared to face my children or even go out. When I see my children, I will think of the seven children who died tragically in the classroom... About a year ago, with the encouragement of my family, I I just came out of the shadows and found a job as a taxi driver." After the driver's story was told, it aroused Arisa Suzuki's deep sorrow and also aroused Li Xuehao's deep thought.

"Uncle, did those seven children really have their throats cut with a knife?" After thinking about it, Li Xuehao asked.

"Yes, although I didn't look carefully, every child's neck was bleeding. It was very scary..." The driver may have recalled the horrific scene at that time. He almost ran through a red light by accident and quickly braked to stop. He paused and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help but think of those children..."

"It's over, uncle, it's not your fault." Li Xuehao knew that witnessing the tragic death of seven children must have put a lot of pressure on him. He reached out and patted the driver's shoulder, and a faint spiritual energy came through. Entering it, soothing his fearful heart.

"I'm much better now. If it was a year ago, I wouldn't even dare to mention this to anyone." The driver shook his head, with deep regret in his tone, "If any of our teachers had been in the classroom at that time , maybe the tragedy will not happen."

Won't happen? Li Xuehao has a different opinion. Tragedy is likely to happen again, and even the teacher may become a member of the tragedy.

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