In Zongman, the evil spirits are eliminated physically.

Raising his hand, Ouyang Jun extended an invitation in the direction where Kaguya was not.

There was no feeling of the palm, but Ouyang Jun felt a small palm pressing on his abdomen, and moving up and down restlessly, stroking his abdomen. There was no doubt that this was the feeling that made Ouyang Jun feel like he was facing a great enemy last night.

Hey, so this is the abdominal muscle. It’s not the exaggerated shape. This kind of abdominal muscle of a strong body feels good to touch. I want to keep touching it. Ah, no, the feeling through the clothes is always a little worse. Anyway, Yang Xuanjun can’t see me now, so I’ll be bolder.

"It's all right, Shinomiya."

Ouyang Falcon said, "Just put it on me, don't move, I will let my magic power penetrate into your body."

"Xiao Huiye, how do Ouyang's abdominal muscles feel?"

Seeing Ouyang Xuan's expression and the sudden action of pressing the bottom corner of his clothes, Yang Nai immediately understood what was going on and said teasingly.

"Well, Miss Shinomiya, don't you have time to type anymore?"

Kaguya was still invisible, completely absorbed in feeling the touch of her palm. She had no time or energy to reply to Haruno. She had already used all her strength to suppress the corners of her mouth that kept rising and to suck back the saliva that flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Hayasaka Ai sat there expressionlessly like a robot. How could she be moved at all? Hayasaka Ai had no doubt that if she could move, her first action would be to dig the ground. Although Hayasaka Ai could not see Kaguya either, as a maid who was extremely good at observing people's words and expressions, just by looking at the changes in Ouyang Falcon's expression, Hayasaka Ai could tell that Kaguya was probably stroking Ouyang Falcon's abdomen according to Kotoko's suggestion.

Her own eldest daughter was touching a boy's abdomen like a perverted nympho, and she had to act as a mouthpiece, holding a tablet to communicate between the two. Although it was Kaguya who did it, looking at her master's silly smile, Hayasaka Ai felt that the shame was about to burst her. Hayasaka Ai had never felt that being Kaguya's close maid was such an uncomfortable thing.

The master and servant shared the same humiliation, but now only Hayasaka Ai was overwhelmed with shame, while Kaguya was enjoying this moment.

Unfortunately, Kaguya's palm could only be placed on Ouyang Falcon's abdomen through the clothes. With the touch, there was a connection, and Ouyang Falcon's magic power could finally be transmitted into her body along Kaguya's palm. Once Ouyang Falcon's magic power entered Kaguya's body, it ignored other places and went straight to Kaguya's heart.

Kaguya, who suffers from congenital heart disease, has been protected by her mother who sacrificed her life for her. Her heart, which should have been extremely fragile, has been beating strongly to this day. In addition to the healthy beating of her heart as always, Ouyang Jun can also draw a picture in his mind through the information transmitted back by magic power.

A lifelike snake head pattern, emitting a faint light, floated above Kaguya's heart.

The half-demon blood inherited from his mother had been diluted to the point where it didn't even have demonic qualities. The power that had been lurking in the blood since who knows when was now aroused. After 'seeing' the snake talisman on Kaguya's heart, Ouyang Falcon finally confirmed his guess.

[Master Ou, is my situation very bad? ]

Kaguya, who was gradually desensitized from Ouyang Xuan's abdomen, asked. Relying on the micro-expression studies passed down by the Shinomiya family, Kaguya could see some emotions called doubts emerging in Ouyang Xuan's eyes.

"No, your condition is very stable. The power in your body that caused your invisibility is gradually dissipating. You will be able to recover as early as tonight or the next morning at the latest."

【That's really great that it can be resolved so quickly. 】

No! How could it be so fast?! I need to spend more money! I need to renew my subscription! At least, at least another ten days!

"That's really good news, congratulations."

Yang No clapped her hands and raised her own question: "But how did Kaguya-chan suddenly become invisible? Is there something unclean in our apartment?" "Even if there is, it has been driven away by the monsters long ago."

Kotoko shrugged. After knowing that the princess was going to live in this apartment, the monsters nearby persuaded several ghosts lurking in the apartment building to leave voluntarily, leaving Ai as the only one who escaped.

"This invisibility should be Miss Shinomiya's own ability, but it was triggered by some external factors and it went out of control. Even Miss Shinomiya, as the owner, can't control it."

Kotoko speculated and then asked Ouyang Falcon, "Ouyang, could it be that the place called Changshi, the Sanye family you visited yesterday, stimulated Miss Shinomiya's abilities?"

"possible."

My own abilities?

During the first ten years of her life in the outer world, the only person Kaguya could think of was her mother.

Is what I am now my mother’s ability, the second gift she left me?

The first gift is naturally a healthy beating heart, and the second gift may also be a dowry.

The phone rang. It was the theme song of Broken Glass from twenty years ago. It was Ouyang Xuan's phone ringing.

【Saten】

It was a call from Leiko. Ouyang Jun remembered Leiko saying that their school was going to hold a school festival in the next few days. This call might be to invite Ouyang Jun to the school festival. With this thought in mind, Ouyang Jun answered the phone without any precautions.

"Senior! Help!"

Leizi's high-decibel scream made Ouyang Sun's eardrums feel a little uncomfortable. Yang No dodged it quickly, while Qinzi frowned and covered her ears tightly.

58

Chapter 58 MP3.

In the school, Chuchun was trembling at the door of a classroom, holding a rolling pin. He kept stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to open the door, but as soon as he touched the handle, he pulled his hand back as if he had been electrocuted. This happened several times.

"Saten-san, no, I'm so scared. No, I'm not really going to see a ghost, am I?"

"Hatsuharu, you have to believe in science."

Leizi cheered up Hatsuharu.

"But didn't you see it just now, Saten-kun? That golden-haired female ghost!"

Hatsuharu was so frightened that her body was shaking.

Lei Zi was quite nonchalant. She waved her hand and said, "I've been out with Senior a few times. I'm incredibly strong now. She's just a ghost. Watch me use my magic to push her back."

"Then Saten-kun, will you open the door?"

Chuchun took the rolling pin and gave up her seat.

"No."

Ruizi said firmly.

Although Leizi knew a lot of magic and could perform a lot of magic after accepting Lulutia's magic knowledge, none of those magics were targeted at spirits like ghosts. Leizi's "life-related" magic didn't even have a chance to miss.

"But if we don't deal with the ghost in this classroom today, what will happen during the school festival? The haunted house will really become a haunted house."

Chuchun had a sad face.

Today is three days away from the school festival of Haruharu and her classmates' school. Since yesterday, many students have chosen to stay overnight in school in preparation for the school festival. Haruharu and Ruiko are also among those who chose to stay. Her classmate Haruna went to Itomori Town because of the body swap with the Three-Body, so she did not stay last night and she didn't even come to school.

Last night, a group of people were busy until midnight. The head teacher also went back to the office to sleep, leaving a group of students sleeping on the floor in the classroom. Since it was a gathering of students, one thing was definitely indispensable: telling ghost stories late at night.

In early spring, because the ghost stories told by classmates were scarier than each other, she held Lei Zi's arm tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, and she looked like she was about to cry. When it was finally over, Chuchun felt the urge to urinate, which was inevitable before going to bed, but she was so scared by the ghost stories all night that she didn't dare to go to the toilet. Chuchun could only force Lei Zi to go with her.

In the toilet, Hatsuharu kept talking, asking Rei who was waiting outside to speak. Rei was almost knocked down by sleepiness, and nodded with her head drooping, answering Hatsuharu perfunctorily. Because she was too sleepy, Rei didn't even think of teasing Hatsuharu for being afraid of ghosts like a girl.

A beautiful violin sound rang out in the silent school. This sudden sound made Lei Zi perk up all of a sudden. Lei Zi felt the taste of urban legend. The radar in Lei Zi's body was now beeping non-stop. Night, school, violin, isn't this a typical urban legend?

This time it was Leizi's turn to drag Hatsuharu along. She dragged Hatsuharu, who was about to cry, to follow the sound of the violin. The sound came from an empty music classroom. Leizi felt it instantly. Yes, the feeling was right. The sound of music came from the music classroom that should have been empty. This must be the urban legend.

Unfortunately, the moment Ruizi opened the door, the source of the music was discovered: an MP3 player placed on the table. Feeling bored, Ruizi immediately became dejected, while Hatsuharu felt relieved.

“This isn’t an urban legend at all~~”

"That's the urban legend, Saten-kun."

After confirming there weren't any ghosts or anything, Utsuharu felt fine again. "Most so-called supernatural events and urban legends are essentially just rumors and hoaxes. Seriously, Saten-san loves urban legends so much, how could she not know about this kind of thing?"

"Ahhh, I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear a bad kid like Uiharu who has no dreams trampling on other people's dreams. Urban legends must be true!"

"You're already in junior high school, stop acting like a child."

Chuchun picked up the MP3 on the table and turned to leave. Chuchun was still a little scared and her pace became faster.

"I'm going to give this MP3 to my teacher. It's wrong to play pranks like this."

"What a strict discipline committee member, Hatsuharu-san."

Ruizi held the back of her head with both hands and followed Hatsuharu's footsteps out of the classroom. As she walked out, Ruizi vaguely heard something and heard someone say something like "give me", but when she turned around, she couldn't see anything. Ruizi just thought she was sleepy.

The next morning, or should I say early in the morning, the girls who stayed in the classroom woke up. They were frightened awake by a female voice full of grievance and crying. The voice echoed in the small classroom, and she kept shouting words like "give it back to me". The girls were so scared that they ran away. The noise was so loud that it even alarmed the male students in the next classroom.

There were only two people left in the classroom looking at each other. They were naturally Hatsuharu and Ruiko, who understood what had happened.

No, there really is a ghost? It's not a prank?

The teacher also rushed over, his clothes and hair were messy, and it seemed that he was sleeping on the table. After hearing the noise of his students, he rushed over without stopping. But the moment the teacher entered the classroom, the girl's crying stopped. The blackboard was covered with densely written words "Give me back". Even the top part, which the students could not reach by standing on the chairs, was covered with words "Give me back".

Hatsuharu and Ruiko knew it wasn't because of her that she took the MP3, because the MP3 was still on the table, and Hatsuharu wanted her to take it away.

In this situation, not knowing whether it was a prank or someone had sneaked into the school to cause trouble, the teacher decided to report to the principal tomorrow. After learning that the school festival might be postponed or cancelled, the students immediately wailed. How could they not feel disappointed when the school festival that they had been looking forward to for more than a month might be cancelled?

In order to prevent the school festival that the classmates worked hard for from going to waste, Hatsuharu, as the discipline committee member, forcibly dragged the "magician" Leizi along, and armed with a rolling pin, she wanted to find the ghost lurking in the music classroom.

"Saten-kun, didn't you learn a lot of magic from your seniors? Isn't there any magic that can catch ghosts or monsters?"

"First of all, I don't know any magic to catch ghosts, but I can use acceleration to escape. When the time comes, I can throw Hatsuharu to the monster and run away."

Leizi said seriously. After seeing that Hatsuharu's eyes widened and water began to accumulate in them, Leizi immediately changed her tone, "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't abandon you. How could I abandon Hatsuharu, really."

"The one who taught me magic was a super beautiful European lady. She only taught me some simple and everyday magic tricks. They were no match for any monsters."

"Well, what should I do? I've already made a promise to my classmates that I'll definitely solve this problem."

I don’t know what to do in early spring.

"Then there is only one last resort."

Ruizi pinched her chin, her tone serious and solemn, which made Hatsuharu swallow hard.

"What's the solution?"

"Go show your belly and apologize."

Leizi clapped her hands on Hatsuharu's shoulders and looked into her eyes seriously. "As long as Hatsuharu shows her belly and apologizes, everyone will definitely forgive you."

"Saten-san!"

Uiharu knew that she was being teased by Ruizi again, "Can you be more serious at this moment?"

"Why am I not serious? Look, Hatsuharu, you've returned to your usual self now."

After Ruizi's interruption and mischief, Hatsuharu also came out of her extremely nervous state. Although she understood Ruizi's good intentions, she still looked at Ruizi with a pout a little angrily.

"Hatsuharu-san! Saten-san!"

Ruizi and Hatsuharu's homeroom teacher came running over shouting, and just when they were calling the roll they realized that two people were missing.

"Mr. Arima, are you here to join our ghost hunting team as well?"

Said Leizi.

"Nonsense."

Arima Kousei said unhappily, "We still haven't figured out what happened last night. You guys should go to the classroom first. Leave the things here to our teacher."

"Don't worry, teacher."

Ruiko pounded her chest, displaying a completely different attitude than she had just shown in front of Uiharu. "We have to trust science. Let's uncover this prank right away, and then happily hold the school festival."

Since Kouma Arima, an ordinary person, is here, Ruizi certainly can't say anything careless. Anyway, her character in the class is an avid fan of urban legends. Now that the supernatural phenomena of urban legends have appeared, it's no big deal for her to come here.

"I just came out of the monitoring room. Neither the noises from last night nor the words on the blackboard showed any signs of human intervention. The words on the blackboard did appear suddenly. For your safety, please stop worrying about this matter until we know what happened. Leave it to me, the teacher. We will do our best to ensure the school festival goes on."

Kousei Arima made his own promise, but he was not sure. In an island country where Shintoism was prevalent, the occurrence of such a supernatural incident that seemed to be the work of evil spirits would naturally be interpreted as an act that angered the local gods or ghosts. If the old feudalists on the board of directors got to know about it, not only would this school festival be ruined, but all future ones might be lost.

As for the first class of students that he will be teaching as a homeroom teacher, Kousei Arima still hopes to give them a complete school festival as much as possible. Although there are school festivals in junior high schools, high schools, and even universities, each year's school festival is unique, and it would be a pity to miss even one of them.

Subconsciously starting up his teacher mode, Arima Kousei began to talk nonstop. Even though he was a music teacher, he had also been a student, so his words were still quite organized. Suddenly, a leisurely violin sound rang out, and it was particularly loud in the deserted corridor early in the morning. The sound bounced off the walls of the corridor, as if one was in a concert hall.

Hearing this familiar tune, Arima Kousei's preaching voice stopped, and the expression on his face seemed as if he was recalling something.

"Oh, that's not right. Where does that violin sound come from? And this sound and feeling always seem familiar."

Arima Kosuke suddenly woke up. Now was not the time to review music.

It was this melodious music that gave Arima Kousei a sense of déjà vu. Memories from more than ten years ago flooded his mind, and his eyes became moist unconsciously.

"Hey, teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his teacher suddenly burst into tears, Chuchun searched his pockets left and right but couldn't find a tissue or handkerchief. Instead, the MP3 in his pocket fell out.

"this is?"

"This is the MP3 player that Uiharu and I found in this classroom last night."

Leizi explained, "At that time, the MP3 player was playing this violin music. We thought it was a prank by a student, so we took it away and planned to give it to you the next day."

"And then, in the early morning of that day, a supernatural event occurred?"

Arima Kousei suddenly understood.

"So this ghost wants to take back what belongs to him, right?"

"That should be the case, so we thought of coming here and changing her back, so that she won't come out during the school festival, and we can hold the school festival smoothly."

Lei Zi smiled awkwardly.

"How do I turn off this device?"

Chuchun tried to turn off the MP3 player in a panic, but this MP3 player only had one button, and no matter how hard she pressed it, the sound just wouldn't stop.