Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Regarding Aomori Kindergarten, the mischievous ghost also provided the address. When Li Xuehao, Nishimura Mana, and Asumi Rimi found it, it was not Aomori Kindergarten, but a Yokohama Municipal Aomori Elementary School.

It seems that more than twenty years are enough to turn a kindergarten into a primary school.

But today is a weekend, students are not in class, and teachers are not here. Even if there are school administrators in the school, they may not know Nakajima Masaki who taught here when the elementary school was still a kindergarten more than 20 years ago.

But the three decided to try their luck, because there was no other way.

When I walked into the school, I happened to see an old man walking out of it. The old man looked about sixty or seventy years old. He was about one meter sixty tall and not too short. He was wearing ordinary home clothes and seemed to be a school teacher.

"Excuse me, who are you?" The old man saw three strange young men and women walking in and stopped with some confusion. He had never seen these three people before.

"Hello, we are here to find someone." Nishimura took a step forward and took the initiative to express his intention.

"Looking for someone?" The old man looked stunned, "Who are you looking for?" This is a primary school, and it's a weekend, so no one is in the school.

"I'm a police officer." Nishimura's real name hesitated and took out his ID. This should go much smoother.

The old man was shocked when he saw it. He thought something happened in his school, and his expression suddenly changed: "Mr. Police Officer, is there some case?"

"No, that's not the case, we are just looking for someone." Nishimura's real name did not expect the old man's reaction to be so big, so he quickly explained.

The old man felt a little more relieved, but his expression was much more solemn than before. After all, the police were involved: "Who are you looking for?"

"It's Nakajima Maseko...maybe also called Miss Yamazaki Maseko." Nishimura's real name said both names.

"Nakajima... Yamazaki?" The old man had a look of confusion on his face. He was obviously thinking hard about this person with two names, but maybe too much time had passed and he couldn't remember it at all.

"When she took office, this was still a kindergarten." Nishimura's real name added.

"Kindergarten? That was a long time ago." The old man showed a look of memory, "Speaking of which, I was the principal of Aomori Kindergarten at that time."

"That's great. Do you have any impressions of Nakajima Maseko or Yamazaki Maseko?" Nishimura's real name was delighted. Unexpectedly, the person he met randomly was the principal of the kindergarten at that time.

"I don't have much memory anymore. As I get older, my memory has long faded. However, I have a photo album of the kindergarten teacher who taught at that time at home. You may be able to find it there," the old man said.

"That's great! Thank you, Mr. Director." Although I had a hunch that I could get some clues here, I didn't expect it to be so easy. Nishimura was overjoyed.

"Now that I am no longer the principal, this elementary school was built under my watch." The old man said with emotion and relief, "Please follow me."

The three of them followed him out of the school. The old man's home was nearby. It was very close and they could reach it within a few dozen meters of walking. It is a typical tatami house that looks a bit old.

During the period, the old man introduced himself. His name was Haruto Okura. He is now retired, but he likes to go back to the school where he was the principal from time to time.

"Does Mr. Okura live alone?" He followed the old man into his house and found that he was alone in the house. The furnishings were simple but very neat and clean.

"My son's family is in Tokyo, and he comes back to visit me occasionally." Old Okura said a little lonely, "Please wait a moment, I will find the photo album."

"Thank you." Nishimura's real name thanked him again.

Not long after, the old man came out, carrying a large old-fashioned photo album with the words "Aomori Kindergarten" on the cover.

"Here are the photos of all the teachers who taught at that time. Please feel free to look at them. I'm going to make tea." After Old Okura put down the photo album, he went to the kitchen to make tea.

Nishimura's real name was not polite, he directly opened the photo album and flipped through the pages.

Although I have never met Masaki Nakajima before, every photo has a name underneath it, so instead of looking at the person in the photo, just look at the name below.

When she turned to a page in the middle, Nishimura's real name suddenly stopped, and her breathing became a little short: "That's it." She pointed with her finger at the name under one of the photos, where it read "Yamazaki Masaeko" .

is her!

The three of them looked at the photo. The woman in the photo was about thirty years old. Her facial features were very dignified. She looked like a very gentle and virtuous woman. No wonder the mischievous ghost would never forget her.

"Have you found it?" Old Okura came over with a tray containing three cups of steaming hot tea and a plate of snacks.

"Yes, Mr. Okura, thank you so much. We have found the person we are looking for." Nishimura's real name was a little excited. "Excuse me, do you have specific information or contact information about this teacher Masaki Yamazaki?" , she pointed to the photo of Masaki Yamazaki.

"Yamazaki..." Old Okura lowered his head to take a look, and suddenly a look of realization appeared on his face, "Is it her? I remember... there was a teacher who resigned because of an accident at home, and it was Yamazaki. teacher."

"Yes, Mr. Okura, do you have her contact information?" Nishimura asked again by her real name.

Old Man Okura smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, it's been more than 20 years. Even if I left her contact information before, I don't know where it was lost. And the contact information from more than 20 years ago is now gone." I’m afraid it can’t be used anymore.”

What the old man said made sense. Nishimura frowned. Now the problem has returned to before, but getting a photo is at least a gain. In fact, she has another way, which is to use her convenience as a police officer to search from the files of the Yokohama Police Station. However, this may be suspected of being self-serving, so she will not do it unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Miss Nishimura, let's go back to the place before." Li Xuehao said suddenly. With Nakajima Masaki's photo and her appearance, it would be relatively easy for him to find someone. At least he wouldn't be helpless. .

"Go back to the previous place?" Nishimura was stunned, not understanding his intention.

"Well, maybe we can find Ms. Masaki Yamazaki." Li Xuehao pointed to the person in the photo and said to the old man Okura beside him, "Mr. Okura, can I borrow your photo?"

"Of course, I hope it helps you." Old man Okura was obviously a warm-hearted person, and he didn't ask why they wanted to find a kindergarten teacher from more than 20 years ago. He was very open-minded.

"Okay, let's leave now." Nishimura's real name didn't want to delay for a moment. She was eager to find Miss Masaki Yamazaki. It was best to ask what happened in the first place and why she didn't go to see Mr. Yuji Yasumoto as agreed.