"Maybe Mr. Kirisaki and the others went to the old school building." Kiryu tried his best to look normal: "Why don't we go there and have a look?"

Matsuzaki replied: "You are a student of this school, of course I will listen to you and lead the way."

There was no emotion in her voice at all.

Kiryu led the way, and the two of them walked one behind the other, but there was only about an arm's length between them. This was the distance that Matsuzaki and Kiryu deliberately maintained.

When he reached the entrance of the karate department, Kiryu turned around suddenly, and the legs of the desk in his hand were fully opened and swung back with his arms.

"Whoosh——" Feng roared in pain as Kiryu swung the legs of the desk.

Bang!

It hit Matsuzaki firmly on the side of the face.

That delicate face made a creepy "click" sound when Kiryu hit it with a stick, and his head hung weakly.

Kiryu immediately retreated and left the karate club.

Since both parties are willing to take action, it is better to take action first.

Visibility on campus is slightly higher.

Matsuzaki, who had been hit hard by Kiryu with a stick, slowly walked out. She raised her arms and swayed from side to side, like a scarecrow trying to find balance by swinging her arms.

When "Matsuzaki" completely walked out of the dark shadows and walked into the moonlight, Kiryu couldn't help but take a breath.

His head was dented and deformed from the beating.

Another eyeball exploded, leaving red liquid pouring out.

"Let's go to...the old...school...building..." she said stiffly and dullly.

Kiryu grabbed the legs of the desk with both hands, gathered enough strength, and swung the stick down in response.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

"Matsuzaki" completely lost his balance and fell to the ground.

She is obviously not the headless jk girl on the "Dead Man's Tram", her body is just twitching without her head.

After rotating the desk legs a few more times, Kiryu breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that "Matsuzaki" could not move.

"I really have to thank that half-baked miko for spraying expensive perfume before taking action." Kiryu said, "Otherwise, I would have been tricked by now."

When returning from a trip to buy lunch, Matsuzaki once complained about Kiryu digging through the trash and showing off his expensive perfume.

But when Kiryu passed by the fake Matsuzaki just now, there was no strong scent of perfume on the other person's body. It was also based on this that he was sure that the person next to him was a "monster" in disguise.

A woman who loves beauty is really helpful.

Kiryu looked down at the "Matsuzaki" whose head had been smashed. After a closer look, he discovered that it was actually a mannequin wearing a miko costume. He reached out to touch the red liquid flowing out of the model's broken skull, and then put his finger to his nose to smell it.

Sniff.

It's tomato juice!

"The mannequin should be from the sewing class classroom."

Hanadaqiu Middle School currently does not offer sewing classes, but it had been offered for a while before. Because most of the students who came to school were the children of wealthy people and were not interested in sewing classes, the classes were canceled.

But the sewing class classroom still remains, and along with a bunch of miscellaneous things, it was thrown into the old school building.

"ah!!"

Screams suddenly came from not far away.

Kiryu's expression changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he still held the desk leg and rushed towards the direction where the scream came from.

If that half-baked miko is really in danger...

Kiryu rushed across the flower bed and trotted to the gate of the old school building. The sound probably came from this direction.

The old school building was darker than the karate club. Kiryu took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, which barely illuminated the road ahead.

Click, click...

The footsteps were heavy.

There was also the sound of heavy objects rubbing on the ground.

Kiryu held his cell phone and hurried over on tiptoes.

When passing a corner, he would deliberately raise the desk leg in his hand to avoid the "corner kill" trick in horror movies or horror games.

Fortunately, things in this world are not all uninteresting monsters who like cheap and scary tricks.

After about two minutes, Kiryu finally caught up with the slow walking voice.

The light from the mobile phone's flashlight illuminated a distance of about two meters in front, and a figure could be vaguely seen even four meters away.

"Matsuzaki!"

At this time, Matsuzaki had fallen unconscious and was dragged to the ground.

Because of Kiryu's footsteps, the figure in front also stopped and slowly turned his head to look at Kiryu.

That face turned out to be my own!

"It's you." Another Kiryu Ichizu released his hand holding Miko Matsuzaki's ankle.

"There are even pirated goods of mine! Why do I feel like this face has been deliberately uglified?"

Kiryu first waved his arms.

The two men, who looked very fierce and mature just by looking at each other, were like angry twins, roaring and rushing towards each other.

With a click, Kiryu hit the opponent first by relying on the length of the desk's legs.

Kick at your own risk!

Turning over and kicking, the head that was exactly the same as his was kicked out and rolled away.

The body also fell to the ground weakly.

Or a mannequin.

"It seems that the fox fairy's strength is not that great."

Kiryu knelt down and pushed Miko Matsuzaki. She was not injured, but she was frightened and fainted. No matter how hard Kiryu tried to push, she showed no sign of waking up.

"You can't do anything with an unconscious person, but leaving her alone is too dangerous."

Kiryu took out a pen and wrote a word on Matsuzaki's back.

"dog"

This is the method Kirizaki Suimei told him to deal with the fox fairy when he called him before. The result of the investigation by folklorists. As for the effect... In reality, foxes cannot defeat dogs. Maybe fox spirits are really afraid of dogs.

"Hope it's useful."

He crossed Matsuzaki, crushed the mannequin's head with his foot, and walked towards the stairs of the old school building.

Now that you're here, it's better to go to the sewing class classroom to see what's going on.

Not long after I went up the stairs, I suddenly heard footsteps in front of me.

Kiryu held a desk leg in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. He looked ahead with caution. The person in front also held a mobile phone and used a flashlight to illuminate it.

The two sides met.

"Monk?"

The person who appeared was the monk who had channeled the fox spirit together before. However, his appearance here not only did not make Kiryu Yishi relax, but made him even more nervous.

Along the way he could see many fakes.

"It's Kiryu-san"

The monk looked at Kiryu Yiyi holding the legs of the desk high, with a serious look on his face, and waved his hands repeatedly: "I am serious!"

"Have you encountered that kind of monster too?"

"Yes" the monk nodded.

Tread.

There were footsteps from behind. Before Kiryu turned his head, he saw the monk grabbing the Buddhist beads and pointing at Kiryu's back and chanting a mantra loudly: "Namo Sanmando Fazheluo Nan Hao!"

Wow~~

Kiryu turned around to look, and saw a mannequin falling apart behind him. It was wearing the same clothes as the monk.

The mannequin's head rolled over and hit Kiryu's back heel.

Kiryu turned to look at the monk in surprise.

This was the first time he saw humans using "spells" to deal with supernatural beings.

Compared to the frightened miko lady, the monk in front of me seems to have real abilities!

The monk seemed to have done a trivial thing and said with a smile: "Look, I said that I am true."

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