"As you can see." Kitagawaji handed over the little doll in his hand with a calm expression: "This is a very sophisticated little toy that my mother brought to me just after she came back from abroad. Because she thought it was good, she used it in this haunted house. Please be careful, this is a very sophisticated little prop."

After hearing this, Chihiro Xiang also took over the little doll from Kitagawa Temple with both hands.

The little doll was obediently lying in her palm. Although her ferocious appearance still looked a little scary, Qianhe Xiang also swallowed, reached out to pinch the little doll and gently rubbed it.

After she confirmed it almost, Kitagawaji took the doll out of her hand, then picked up the Tamkiss Kagura-ling next to her and explained: "On the surface, this looks like a bell, right? Teacher Chizuru?"

Qianzuo swallowed and nodded.

"But in fact, this is a holographic projection device, and it is also something my mother, who just returned to China, brought me."

It's your mother again?

Qianhe squelched his temples and looked over with concentration.

Kitagawaji twisted the handle of the Kagura bell in front of her.

And then-

The woman whose neck was broken to ninety degrees floated in the air.

As seen in the haunted house.

Qianhe Xiang was stunned. She couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Foreign... Is foreign technology so powerful?"

"Yes, it's so realistic." Kitagawaji took back the bell expressionlessly, and the 'hologram projection' in the air disappeared.

Then Qianhe Xiang saw Kitagawaji pick up the chainsaw and said without changing his face: "This is also the prop that my mother, who just returned from abroad, brought me."

Qianhe Xiang grabbed his head and said in a uncertain voice: "...Class Kitagawa... Your mother really... especially likes to bring you back from abroad."

Yes... She had never met the parents of Kitakawaji during the parent-teacher meeting before. After all, Kitakawaji's mother has been working abroad for a long time.

Kitagawaji stretched out his hand without caring about her question and pulled the chainsaw from the top: "This is actually a prop made by mixing glitter paper and cardboard. It's just a little more refined and looks particularly realistic... I'll know after thinking about it carefully. The guard can't allow me to carry a real chainsaw into Beijing, right?"

"...this is true." Qianhe Xiang agreed with Kitagawaji's words.

The guards in northern Beijing are not vegetarians, so how could they see students carrying murder weapons entering the school without stopping them?

Seeing that she had accepted it, Kitagawa Temple bounced her fingers and said:

"The physical sound of the chainsaw is actually because there is a small speaker next to it, and in fact, this small prop can't be sounded at all."

"is that so?!"

Qianhe Xiang's expression was a little confused.

The chain is just finely crafted, and the sound is just a small speaker...?

Sentiment tells her that this should not be the case, and what she sees should be even more terrifying.

But reason told her that there was no ghost in this world, and everything in the haunted house just now was completely her imagination.

Looking at the sound of Chizuki like this, Kitagawa Temple also struck while it was hot and said: "My friends and I are very sorry for the shock of Chizuki. I hope Chizuki won't care. They just want to make the haunted house more interesting."

This sentence made Qianhe Xiang take a deep breath.

She almost cried.

have a look...

Kitakawa Temple.

What a good student this is.

He is straightforward and rational, has a gentle attitude towards teachers, and can understand the difficulties of teachers.

Should students who care about teachers like this still use "unscientific" things to doubt the other party?

Is this a bit bad?

If Qianhe Xiang was still afraid of Kitakawaji Temple just now, then now she can put on the airs of the teacher in front of Kitakawaji Temple.

She coughed lightly and said gently to Kitakawaji Temple: "Keichuan classmate. The teacher actually doesn't care about the coming and going of these small props."

Qianhe Xiang said seriously: "The so-called haunted house is nothing more than a suppression of terrifying closed environment, plus some realistic props and excellent performances of ghost actors. Add psychological hints to some places... and amplify these psychological hints to make you suspicious. This is the common practice of haunted houses."

She ended with a professional look: "In other words, the reason why I was scared this time was entirely because of the excellent props you made by Kitagawa and the performances of your friends, which can be explained clearly by science."

"So, we must always believe in science, classmate Beichuan."

"...Yes." Kitagawa Temple responded.

Qianhe Xiang was satisfied.

Since I have figured out that these are props and performances of ghost actors, there is no need to be afraid. She is still her and the majestic class teacher.

But in fact, Qianhe Xiang still had a little bold idea in his heart.

That is, what Kitakawaji says now is lying, and his friends are simply a group of grudges-

But how is that possible?!

Qianhe Xiang shook his head with self-deprecating:

"Speaking of this, Kitakawa, what about your friends who play ghosts? I also want to meet them and thank them well."

"I have left, I'm sorry to continue staying there. Next time they will definitely find a way to apologize to you, Teacher Qianhe." Kitagawaji replied politely.

This passage made Qianhexiang feel relieved again.

Listen to it... Listen to it!

What a polite Kitakawaji and his friends.

I was so suspicious of Kitakawaji just now, but now Chihiro Xiang just wants to say sorry to Kitakawaji.

Thinking of this, Qianhe Xiang said without hesitation: "There is no need to apologize. I will take the initiative to thank them when we meet next time."

Adults should also be as arrogant as adults, and don’t be afraid and be resentful about this matter once.

You should be tempted to be indifferent at all.

After all, the Beijing North Festival is a festival for high school children, so it doesn’t matter if they make a mess.

"Okay. I will convey it on my behalf."

Kitakawaji answered expressionlessly while packing the props on the bed.

During the response, he also glanced at Nishikojo who was lying on the bed.
Chapter completed!