I Create Urban Legends In Tokyo

　　 One afternoon, Hong Yin, who was seven or eight years older than Shinji Kamahara, had fun.

　　 Sometimes, Shinji Kamahara feels like a child.

　　 is also quite envious of each other.

　　 He knows that no one in the monitor is like him, who has a lot of lifespan for trial and error.

　　 Therefore, every time the monitor investigates a weird incident, the spirit will be highly tense, and psychological problems will easily occur over time.

　　 After all, the more we investigate the weird incident, the more desperate it is. This is probably Hong Yin's way of adjusting his state.

　　 What about yourself? With a long life span, he died these few times without any fluctuations or urgency in his heart.

　　 Although he doesn't die many times, he seems to be a little numb to death.

　　 So Shinji Kamahara didn't have much mental pressure. For some games, his performance was a little flat and dull.

　　 Of course, he is not without confusion. In one afternoon, he had two and a half questions in his head.

　　Half a question, what question Hongyin would ask Xiao Ai.

　　 This is actually easy to guess. According to what Hong Yin said before, the special class killed Xiao Ai once.

　　 Weird was killed, how could it be resurrected?

　　 Therefore, the NPC in the special class will probably ask Xiao Ai how she was resurrected.

　　 The other two questions, one is how I died.

　　 However, this question is already a bit eye-catching after thinking about it, and I only need to go home to confirm it once.

　　 The other is naturally because Hong Yin mentioned Xiao Ai again, which caused him to raise the question of what weird was killing Xiao Ai again.

　　 After resurrecting Xiao Ai, the notebook directly erased the memory of being killed.

　　 He still wanted to get information, but he still caught blindly.

　　 Or because he has been thinking about the weirdness of Mr. Matsuuchi most of the time, his mind hasn't turned around yet.

　　 At four o'clock in the afternoon, Hong Yin finally had a good time and brought Shinji Kamahara to a special class.

　　 During the period, Shinji Kamahara received an email from Chiba, who wondered why he didn't come to participate in the club activities.

After 　　 responded casually, he looked at the special class in front of him.

ordinary.

　　 This is the first impression, and it is no different from other offices of the Japanese government.

　　 The only difference is that the building in front of you is huge. Coverage is wider, nothing more.

　　 "Why are you so deserted?" Shinji Kamahara thought that the special class was the biggest gathering place for monitors.

　　 Hongyin rolled his eyes, "No one is willing to come here, it means there is a task."

All right.

　　 When Shinji Kamahara stepped into the lobby of the special class.

　　 For an instant, his body tightened subconsciously, and a strange emotion emerged in his heart, and he felt that his secrets seemed to be unobstructed.

　　 His dignified gaze passed by the receptionist in front of him.

　　 looked up slightly, and saw an eye made of many building blocks on the wall.

　　 I don't know if it is an illusion. When I stared at it, the eyes of this building block seemed to be looking at me.

"how do you feel?"

"What is this."

　　 Shinji Shinhara listened to the voice of Hong Yin's smirk, and spoke lightly.

　　 "Eye of Truth." Seeing that Shinji Kamahara didn't respond, Hong Yin couldn't help but feel bored, "Do you feel that all your secrets have been exposed? Don't worry, it's just an illusion."

　　 "Only those who enter a special class for the first time will be scanned by True Eye."

　　 "And this eye is basically in the first ability, it only scans the basic information of the person. It is only used to identify your identity and see if you are a spy."

I see.

　　 Shinji Kamahara relaxes, "What about its second ability?"

　　 "You can see all your secrets at a glance. But the second ability is too expensive to use."

　　 "Can it be used to scan for weirdness?"

　　 "No." Hong Yin curled his lips, "Otherwise, we monitors would have already confessed this eye, and would let the special class let this stare out?"

　　 Shinji Shinhara nodded, and didn't ask any more.

　　 Soon, he was taken to a small room by Hong Yin. Hong Yin asked him to sit and wait, and he went out to get things.

　　 A few minutes later, Hong Yin came in with a microphone and a form. He handed the microphone and a note to Shinji Kamahara.

　　 Looking at these two things, Shinji Kamahara was a little dazed.

　　 "Did you see the words on the note? Just read it through the microphone." After that, Hong Yin remembered something, and he explained, "By the way, using the microphone will consume a day of life."

　　 One day life?

　　 Shinji Shinhara's mouth twitched, and one day's life span was a life for him.

　　 However, Shinji Kamahara didn't say much. After a little hesitation, he picked up the microphone.

　　 The microphone in front of him is black, no different from the microphones on the market, except that there are two small circular lights in the center.

　　 He took the microphone, looked at the handwriting on the note, and read directly to him, "I will never betray human beings."

　　 In an instant, he was holding the microphone's hand, and there was a suction. Shinji Kamahara felt that his vitality was absorbed by the microphone in his hand.

　　 The next moment, a small light in the center of the microphone in his hand suddenly lights up.

green.

　　 "Polygraph?"

　　 Shinji Kamahara didn't know what this microphone was for before, but if I contacted the note, I immediately understood it.

"Yes, this thing tests not only your speech. It also tests your mind and subconscious." Red tone passed the form and pen, "Green means you didn't lie. But in the future, you will come to a special class to test once every six months. ."

　　 Shinji Kamahara took the form, and when he heard this, he understood.

　　 Everyone’s psychology will change over time.

　　Especially the monitors, their abilities are in the face of humans, they can easily slaughter them. But facing the weirdness, it was like an egg that was crushed when it was gently squeezed.

　　 The supermarket on the basement level of Asagawa Mall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The scavenger team looked weak in the face of grievances, let alone ordinary people.

　　 But he just used the ability of his small eyes to take a look at Yu Ling, and he could easily erase the other party's existence.

　　 But facing Mr. Matsuuchi, he died twice in one night.

　　Most of the monitors are not like him and Hongyin, they have the ability to replace death.

　　In this case, the supervisor is likely to experience extreme psychological fluctuations. Deep down in my heart, because of the weird sense of despair, a desire for destruction may arise.

　　 Such a special class, it is natural to prevent this from happening.

　　 Holding a pen, Shinji Kamahara looked at the form.

　　 Club name: ______________

　　President Code:______________

　　Rule Ability:______________

　　 Club address: ______________

　　 only four questions? He looked at the red tone in confusion, "No need to fill in names?"

"Didn't you just be swept by the Eye of Truth?" Hongyin said lazily, "Moreover, it is easy to understand your reality information in special courses. You don't need to fill in those information, and the staff will help you prepare it. "

　　 "Then what if my club has members?"

　　 "Then I will get the member form for you to fill out now, the question is do you have one?"

　　 Hongyin will not believe that a cute new person can attract other monitors to join.

　　Most of the clubs are actually one person.

　　 "No." Shinji Kamahara would naturally not expose Chiba's existence.

　　 Soon, he filled out the form.

　　The name of the society is naturally the Ghost Society.

　　 As for the code name, he wrote two words.

　　 ghost.