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Chapter 397. All are props (the goal of 8,000 words is achieved!)(1/2)

Kitagawa Temple looked at Qianhe Xiang lying on the bed, and her mind was beating a little.

He just received the news that his class teacher Qianhe Xiang was frightened while visiting the haunted house.

This makes Kitagawa Temple a little strange.

After all, Qianhe Xiang has experienced many battles.

As a teacher who often assigns bold test meetings, she shouldn't be so brave.

But Qianhe Xiang was frightened.

Thinking of this, Kitagawaji also reached out to pat Nishikotsu's poorly exposed head.

The reason why he came to the infirmary was mainly because Nishikotsu Poor and Mamiya Nagai and others might be exposed.

After all, as the head teacher, Qianhe Xiang also helped when decorating the haunted house.

In some detailed gadgets, Qianhe Xiang is of course more knowledgeable than those tourists who are scared to death.

This time he came here to cover Nishikotsu and the others.

As for Kitagawa Rin...?

She was taken to see Sugi Rakumi by Shinhara Tamako. She must be still in a confusing meeting and doesn't have to care about her situation.

Kitagawa Temple thought so, and the Qianhe sound on the bed suddenly changed.

Her body moved first, then made a sound.

In response to this, Kitagawa Temple also stood up without hesitation and stared at Qianhe Xiang.

Qianhe Xiang first opened his mouth with difficulty, then shuddered all over, opening his eyes as if he was waking up from a nightmare.

She looked at Kitagawa Temple beside her with confusion.

"Bei, Beichuan...?!"

Qianhe pointed at Kitagawa Temple, looked panicked, then let out a scream and fainted again.

“……” Kitakawaji.

Kitagawaji frowned, raised his hand and patted Nishikujo pitiful, and said earnestly: "Don't scare her anymore."

"???" Nishikojo, who was slapped in his head by Kitagawaji, could only look up at him with a confused look on his face.

On the other side, the health care teacher who was doing the document records looked over and looked puzzled: "What's wrong? I seemed to hear an extremely tragic cry just now? What happened?"

"Nothing." Kitagawaji shook his head expressionlessly.

"Is that true?" The health care teacher looked away with a strange expression, and then insecurely ordered: "If Teacher Qianhe wakes up, you must tell me in time, classmate."

"I know." Kitagawaji nodded.

Seeing his honest look as if he wanted to write "honest" on his face, the health care teacher also praised him with satisfaction, and then pulled the bed curtain to work on his own business.

And when the other party reached out to pull the bed curtain, Qianheji sounded on the bed again.

She opened her eyes with great difficulty.

Then I saw Kitagawaji's face again.

Another scream.

Qianhexiang's whole body became soft and he fell into a coma again.

Seeing this, Kitagawaji frowned again and reached out and patted Nishikojo's pitiful head.

"???" Nishikotsu was pitiful.

Then came the teacher’s questions and Kitagawaji’s calm response.

When this process came to the third round, Chihiro Xiang seemed to be mentally prepared in a coma. When he saw Kitagawa Temple for the third time, he finally stopped screaming.

She just had a dark face and finally calmed down the dizziness in her mind.

But at the moment when he regained his rationality, Qianhe Xiang couldn't stop his hands from trembling.

Now Kitakawaji is right in front of him...what exactly does he want to do?

And where am I?

Is this the infirmary?

Qianhe Xiang didn't dare to watch around to check his situation.

"Class Kitagawa, has Teacher Qianhe woken up?" The voice of the health care teacher came from outside.

Is it really a health care room?!

Qianhe Xiang's face moved and almost cried with joy in front of Kitakawaji Temple. Just as she was about to respond, Kitakawaji's answer sounded one step ahead of her:

"No, Mr. Chizu hasn't woken up yet."

This answer made Qianhe Xiang widen his black eyes.

What exactly does Bei, Beichuan Temple want to do?

Could it be that you want to kill someone in the health care room and silence them?!

When Chizuka thought of this possibility, Chizuka could no longer maintain a calm mind.

But she didn't dare to call for help.

I was afraid that where did Kitakawaji in front of me would take out the chainsaw and cut myself into two pieces.

The Great Demon King of Beichuan!

This is the real Demon King of Beichuan!

Qianhe Xiang pulled the bed sheet tightly, his face full of mourning.

However, in the next moment.

Kitagawa Temple's slightly concerned voice sounded in Chizuru's ears:

"Are you okay? Teacher Chizuru?"

Hearing this sentence with a clear sense of care, Qianhe Xiang, who was originally trembling, was stunned immediately, and she raised her head strangely.

Kitagawa Temple said to himself: "I heard that Mr. Chizuki was unconscious in a haunted house. I rushed back specially, as the actor in the haunted house. I wonder if something happened?"

His expression was a little confused, as if he had no idea what was happening in the haunted house.

But this question hit Qianhe Xiang’s sore spot.

When she thought of the cold and terrifying haunted house, her hands and feet twitched, looking like an epilepsy patient.

The chill that was originally dispelled by the care and questioning of Kitakawaji also surged back to my heart.

Yes! You can't believe Kitakawaji! Kitakawaji must have any secrets that you can't tell! You can't be deceived by his honest and upright look! Chizuru!

Qianhe Xiang cheered himself up in his heart.

Seeing that Chihiro Sound still didn't say anything, Kitagawa Temple also shook his head and said calmly: "Teacher Qianhe, in fact, what you see in the haunted house is just props and mechanisms... My friends have told me all."

"All props?!"

As soon as I heard this, Qianhe was unable to bear it.

She stretched out her fingers in disobedience, and her tone was stuttering: "Bei, Beichuan classmate, you, you said they are all props?! How could there be that kind of prop?!"

A ragdoll who will hand you tissues.

Woman floating in the air breaking her neck.

And the roaring chainsaw.

Those are props?!

You are simply joking! I can't believe your nonsense!

Faced with such a Chizuki Sound, Kitagawaji took out the things from his bag in front of her without hesitation.

Muppet.

There is also a light gold flood bell.

Kitagawaji thought about it, and finally picked up one of the props she was most afraid of, "chain saw", from the ground.

These things are all the shadows that Chihiro Xiang had in the haunted house before, but are now taken out by Kitagawa Temple like this, so that Chihiro Xiang didn't dare to turn his attention to these things at all.

She subconsciously moved her gaze away, and glanced at me from time to time with her eyes, and asked with a trembling voice: "However, what?"

Kitagawaji didn't care about her hurtful expression, so he picked up the doll and said, "Please see."

He reached out and twisted the square scarf hanging on the neck of the little ragdoll.

This action was like winding the little doll. It immediately moved on the bed in a very good manner, and even picked up the tissue next to it and handed it to Chizuka Xiang.

But this is only a very short time.

After a while, it seemed as if the clockwork on Kitagawa Temple had turned to the end, and the little doll stopped moving and fell on the bed with a snap.

This scene made Qianhe open his mouth wide when he saw it, and her voice was incredible: "This... is this really a prop?"
To be continued...
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