Truth is everywhere within range

"Wow, that street really works."

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that you didn't go, Sayuri."

"But it's too late. My family doesn't allow me to go out after nine o'clock."

"Hey, it's the 21st century, why do we still have such family rules?"

Before the first class, the chatter of nearby girls once again reached Qiao Qiao's ears.

Qiao Qiao held the books about monsters borrowed from the library in his hand and continued to read.

But most of the thinking was put into the girls' conversations.

Everything is because of Natsume Shi’s smile in the morning.

Very strange.

It's so weird.

Qiao Qiao thought.

Natsume Shishi has basically not shown any kind attitude toward Qiao Qiao since the shoe cabinet explosion incident.

Qiao Qiao can understand this.

After all, no matter what, he exploded the shoe cabinet and caused trouble to the work of the disciplinary committee.

However, it was clear that Natsume was still staring at him yesterday, as if he was staring at some dangerous person.

Today, he suddenly smiled at himself.

It really made Qiao Qiao feel that he couldn't understand it.

At this time, I heard the chat between these girls again.

Qiao Qiao remembered that they seemed to have invited Natsume Shishi to explore the legendary lucky street last night.

Could it be that there is a problem there?

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao's spiritual vision swept over the girls.

Well, no problem.

He is neither possessed by evil spirits nor haunted by yin energy.

But Qiao Qiao still intuitively felt a sense of disharmony.

For the exorcist.

Intuition is sometimes better than logic.

So, Qiao Qiao closed the book and stood up.

He came to a few girls who were chatting.

"Saito-kun, where is the street you mentioned?"

night.

Ten o'clock.

Outside an ordinary alley in Chiyoda District.

Qiao Qiao checked the revolver in his bag and assembled it while going to the toilet.

"By the way, why is Natsume-san even here?"

He glanced at the remaining men.

Renko Saito, Yu Kinoshita, and poetry by Natsume.

Originally, Qiao Qiao planned to go alone after learning the address.

But Saito-san insisted on following, so he took her and Kinoshita-san with him.

As for Natsume's poems, they belong to additional personnel.

"I don't feel comfortable asking you to follow Renzi and Yu."

At this time, Natsume's poetry showed a bit of Qiao Qiao's familiar feeling.

Qiao Qiao was in spiritual vision.

He checked it three times.

There was nothing wrong with the three of them and this alley.

"In that case, let's move forward."

Qiao Qiao said.

Several people were about to follow Qiao Qiao, but he was reluctant to move.

"I walked at the back."

He said.

Being at the end of the team, you can watch your teammates in front while alerting enemies coming from behind.

After all, Qiao Qiao still doesn't trust these people.

Even classmates.

There are many weird things that can exist without leaving any trace.

For example, if Qiao Qiao didn't check the evil spirit he saw in the bakery three times as a habit.

You may ignore its existence.

Therefore, Natsume's poems were at the front, Qiao Qiao was at the end, and in the middle were Kinoshita Yu and Saito Renko.

The four of them walked into the alley.

The street lights illuminated the road, leaving the shadows of several people.

There are residential houses on both sides of this road.

At this moment, there are some sounds of life.

Qiao Qiao paid attention to the movements around him.

suddenly.

Behind him, a gust of cold wind blew.

It's like someone blew a breath on the back of your neck.

"Na."

A call came faintly.

Almost an instinctive reaction.

Qiao Qiao didn't look back.

He shot blindly directly behind him.

Bang——

The warhead of the explosive bomb split and spread out radially.

Qiao Qiao looked at the window of a nearby house.

In the reflection reflected in the glass of that window.

Just now.

Behind Qiao Qiao.

There is indeed a shadow.

But the moment Qiao Qiao fired, the shadow disappeared.

"?"

The three girls turned around and saw Qiao Qiao shooting behind him.

He looked at the gun in his hand again.

Question marks popped up over my head.

"It's nothing. I just felt something behind me."

Qiao Qiao smiled and took out his cell phone to confirm the time.

"Everyone, please keep moving forward."

He signaled, waving his gun.

At this time, Saito Renko showed a surprised expression again.

"Cousin?"

He shouted behind Qiao Qiao.

"Hey, why are you here again today?"

A female voice came from behind Qiao Qiao.

In this process.

Qiao Qiao didn't even mention looking back.

Not even turning his head.

Through the shadows on the ground, he saw the man approaching him.

"You also brought a handsome young man with you?"

The man crossed Qiao Bridge and came to him.

She is a rather mature older sister wearing hot pants and a T-shirt.

"This is Qiao Qiao, my classmate."

Riko Saito explained.

"Now that I've met you again, why don't you come and sit at my house later?"

Saito Ayumu looked at the four people.

Qiao Qiao glanced at the reactions of several people.

All normal.

"Okay."

Saito Ayumu agreed.

Several people walked through the alley and came to Saito Ayumu's house.

Sitting down in a slightly crowded crowd, Saito Ayumu poured oolong tea for the four of them.

"Speaking of which, this street is really effective. I actually won a lottery when I was shopping in the supermarket today."

Saito Ayumu showed everyone the boxed beef in her bag.

"Yes, my father also gave me 5,000 yen as pocket money before going out this morning."

The four girls shared their lucky experiences.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Qiao, what was your wish just now?"

Natsume Shishi asked suddenly.

Several people suddenly became quiet.

All four pairs of eyes looked at Qiao Qiao.

"I want world peace."

Qiao Qiao replied seriously.

"?"

Four question marks popped up.

"Kidding."

Qiao Qiao added another sentence.

But the serious expression on his face didn't look like a joke at all.

"Should we laugh?"

Natsume Shishi looked at the others.

Cheerful laughter suddenly filled the whole room.

Ten minutes later.

Four high school students prepare to leave.

"Go slowly. If there are any friends who want good luck, please bring them here."

Saito Ayumu waved his hand.

Qiao Qiao and others went downstairs and prepared to go to the subway station along another road.

At this time, Qiao Qiao suddenly turned around.

He returned to the alley again.

"Jun Qiao?"

The three girls looked at each other and chased after them.

Arriving at the entrance of the alley, Qiao Qiao walked forward at a normal walking speed.

After walking a few steps, the shoelaces seemed to be loose. He knelt down and tied the shoelaces.

He stood up again and continued walking.

The three girls stopped at the intersection.

When Qiao Qiao walked halfway.

"Na."

Another call.

Someone seemed to blow a breath on the back of Qiao Qiao's neck.

This time.

Qiao Qiao did not fire.

Instead, he took out his phone and pressed the play button.

"Na."

It's a recording.

"Na."

"Na."

"Na."

It seems that in a short period of time, Qiao Qiao edited it into a repetitive audio.

The same sound echoed in the alley.

"Na na na na na na na na."

Soon, it won’t just be Qiao Qiao’s audio.

More and more calls sounded in the alley.

intertwined together.

It has become an ocean of "na".

Qiao Qiao is in this series of "na".

Put the phone that keeps playing "Na" on the ground.

Qiao Qiao took out a revolver from his bag.

behind him.

A dark shadow gradually emerged.