Rebirth of Japanese high school students

"Sister Jiehua, is the painting that Brother Qingjiu saw exactly the same as the content in this painting?" After hearing Mingyue Jiehua's words, Li Xuehao always felt that there were contradictions and something wrong here.

"I've seen the painting for my brother. Although he is not sure it's exactly the same, here and here, he says it's scary, so he remembers it very clearly." Mingyue Jiehua pointed to the god of death covered in the cloak and the head stretched out under the bed and said.

Of course, things that are deeply memorable will not be so easy to forget. Even after more than ten years, and Mingyue Qingjiu was seven or eight years old at that time, she had reached the age group that she could remember.

Li Xuehao pondered for a moment, looked at the painting on the bed and asked, "Sister Yuihua, only Brother Qingjiu saw this painting. Did Uncle Daisuke and Aunt Meiko see the painting painted by that painter at that time?"

"I have also asked my parents. Only my brother had followed the painter to see the paintings. They had never seen them. They were very angry that the painter left with the painted paintings. However, because there was no fee, he did not call the police at that time." Mingyue Jiehua said.

"Did that painter be kidnapped and disappeared after leaving your house, or did he disappear after a day or a few days?" Li Xuehao continued to ask.

"This..." Mingyue Jiehua frowned and thought, "Dad told me that after the painter left with the painting, he tried to contact the other party, but he couldn't contact him at all, so his father didn't know when he disappeared."

"I also saw news about the painter on TV. I thought it was amazing, so I went to see it and bought the painting. At that time, I didn't know that the painter had painted a painting for my grandfather. He bought the painting and went home and saw it by his brother. He told me... He seemed very scared when he said it." Mingyue Jiehua finished talking about the process of her recognizing her when she bought the painting.

"What's wrong with Brother Qingjiu?" Li Xuehao was even more worried about Mingyue Qingjiu. No one would feel good when he was a child.

Mingyue Jiehua shook her head and signaled that her brother was fine: "Hoji, can you accompany me to the art exhibition after class?"

"Go to the art exhibition?" Li Xuehao originally wanted to refuse because he was going to Heyi Fugao today. However, considering that this matter was very strange, maybe if he didn't go, Mingyue Jiehua might go alone. It would be bad if he encountered any danger. After thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

"Then we will meet at the entrance of the school after class." Seeing that he agreed to go with him, Mingyue Jiehua was obviously relieved. She knew that someone could even summon ghosts, so if he followed him, there would be any accident at least to be safe.

"Okay." Li Xuehao responded.

After talking about the matter, Mingyue Jiehua put away the painting, and said inadvertently: "Hoji, mom said you haven't visited you for a while..."

Although he didn't finish his words, Li Xuehao knew what it meant: "I will visit Uncle Daisuke and Aunt Meiko when I have time."

"Yes." Mingyue Jiehua nodded and said nothing.

Li Xuehao took the opportunity to say goodbye, but he felt a little uneasy. Mrs. Mingyue asked him to be a guest, so she wouldn't have to urge her to get married again, right?

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After leaving the health care room, this is the third-grade school building on the 4th floor. Li Xuehao has to go down to the first-grade school building on the 2nd floor.

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