High Priest in Japan

　　 But this look really made Qin Heqing see something different from Tokyo.

what?

　　That is, there are a lot of lonely ghosts in Fukushima Prefecture!

I don’t know if it’s because of the insufficient suppression by the countermeasures or the gradual shift of the population. Unlike in Tokyo, the undead will spontaneously go to the spiritual land and pursue the spiritual veins into the underworld. Instead, they continue to wander in the world. At this moment, Qin Heqing saw no less than five ghosts, far more dense than Tokyo, and even in the new city of Tokyo!

　　Qin Heqing is very sure of this.

After all, he spent more than half a year and more than a year before, but he did night tours in order to catch ghosts. Not to mention the entire 23 wards of Tokyo, he ran no less than two laps in the entire Niiza city. The density of ghosts and monsters has absolute dialect power!

　　Especially when the size of Niiza City and the area of ​​Sukagawa City are extremely close, it is even more contrasting.

　　 But what about the number of ghosts in Niiza city? He might run across two blocks to meet one, or even one might not be, which is like the Sukagawa side, and he just saw five or six when he traveled less than one kilometer by car. Really, For a moment, Qin Heqing wondered if he wanted to ask the school for two days off, walk around the Suka River and even the whole Fukushima, and collect a wave of ghosts as his strategic reserve.

　　 "It seems that the influence of radiation is not only on the real level, but also on the level outside reality." Qin Heqing retracted his gaze and muttered to himself as he watched.

　　 Then Qin Heqing stopped thinking about this aspect of affairs, closed his eyes and rested.

　　……

　　 After five hours or so, Qin Heqing, who simply slept in the car, returned to Tokyo, then climbed into the bed again, and took the time before going to school to get back to sleep.

　　……

　　 "Let's have an off-duty meeting." Then that afternoon, when school was about to end, the monitor called everyone and said Gao Sheng from the podium.

　　 "There is another class meeting?"

　　 "Isn't the class meeting supposed to be on Friday? Why did it start on Monday? Should I be so frequent?"

　　 "Maybe there is something to announce, right?"

　　 "……"

　　 "Okay, everyone, be quiet, listen to me!" The monitor was not shaken by the students' complaints, patted his palms, and shouted at everyone again.

　　 Fortunately, she had more face and prestige, so after greeted twice, the classmates gradually calmed down again and quietly listened to her next speech.

"Everyone knows that this Friday will be the school’s cultural festival, and each class will have to show it according to requirements. So I want to ask everyone if you have any good suggestions about the class exhibition activities, and tell them. Let's discuss and discuss together."

　　 "Huh? Our class hasn't decided yet?"

　　 "Yeah, I thought it would be the same as last year, and we will directly operate the stall."

　　 "What's wrong with the stall management? It's easier than getting a maid cafe, a boy cafe, etc."

　　 "I don't want to be an adaptation student..."

　　 "You can get in touch with girls."

　　 "……"

　　In an instant, the class that had just calmed down became noisy again, like a busy city, filled with various discussions.

　　 "What about the monitor's thoughts?" At this time, a savvy classmate asked in a loud voice.

　　 "I, I don't have any ideas." The monitor smiled bitterly.

　　 "Then, let's just continue selling at the stall. It is simple and it is not troublesome to prepare." A classmate suggested.

　　 "That's too popular, right?"

"The sales stalls will be available, but they can only be regarded as outdoor entertainment projects. There are not many people who need to use them, but there is no way to show the characteristics of our class. So in addition to the stall sales, we also need to prepare an indoor project. "The monitor shook his head and asserted.

　　 "Then? Get a maid cafe?" a boy suggested. It also meets their needs.

　　 "Then why don't you make a coffee shop where the male waiter is the mainstay and let us girls enjoy it?" A certain girl retorted unceremoniously. It's **** for tat.

　　 "Why do I have to make a coffee shop? Can't I make other projects?"

　　 "Then what are you talking about?"

　　 "How is the game hall?"

　　 "I remember that there are computer or game clubs in the school? When it comes to game proficiency, can we surpass each other?"

　　 "Isn't there An Yi-kun?"

"Uh..." An Yilun was also stunned. He didn't expect that the war would eventually burn him. He had to say, "I can provide advice, but it should be difficult to get the operating expenses? After all, what is the game software? Yes, the price is not cheap."

　　 "Why do you want to buy it, can't you let everyone join together? It's impossible for anyone besides An Yijun to have game software in their hands?"

However, looking around for a week, the students in the class had to pessimistically admit that apart from An Yilun, the game houses in the class are really scarce and they are almost extinct. I don’t know how the boys in the class spend their lives. puberty.

　　 Do you rely on photo magazines and fanzine books?

　　 So no accident, the game hall's suggestion was rejected, and everyone discussed it again.

　　 "I said you guys, you are really stupid. You obviously have existing resources and don't use them, but thinking about projects that are difficult to achieve or have very poor results. Don't you think it is ridiculous?"

　　 "Eh? What resources are available in our class, why don't we know." Other students, including the monitor, asked in confusion.

　　 "So ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Squad leader, your understanding of the classmates in the class is not thorough enough." Gao Banchuan said proudly. Then he stood up and pointed at Qin Heqing with a smug look on his face, "Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh andhhhhhhhhhhh... Your lord comes on stage."

　　 "Huh?" Suddenly, everyone was in a daze, and they all cast their eyes on Qin Heqing's body.

　　 "Priest? What kind of priest?" Someone muttered inexplicably.

"Of course it is a real priest." Gao Banchuansuke looked at Qin Heqing with a gleeful look. "Everyone probably doesn't know, but the classmate Qin Heqing in our class passed the examination of the priest management association several months ago. Obtained the qualifications of official priests, and have begun to preside over the operation of the shrine to the outside world. So we can use this identity as a gimmick, build a campus temple for Qin Heqing to sit in the town, and then conduct external operations! Projects, fortune-telling, blessing, and spirit removal After the devil is gone, it will definitely attract a lot of students to patronize. Let our class stand out in this cultural festival performance and come out on top!"

　　 "..." Qin Heqing was speechless, looking at Takasuke-kun without words.

　　 "Waiting for school..."

　　 "Huh? Looks like it's okay!" The monitor's eyes lit up and he knocked on his hand.

　　 Yes, it seems that this matter cannot be avoided.

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