"Hazed house?"

Natsume Shige was stunned.

"Wait a minute, Qiao Sang, do you know what the haunted house means?"

"What are you talking about? Natsumesan, of course I know that when I was in Kyoto, I've been there."

Qiao Qiao found it very strange.

"No, no, no, the so-called haunted house refers to the terrifying existence of staff dressed up as ghosts and other ghosts, performing entertainment projects that scare customers."

Natsume Shiko waved her hand and said.

"For ordinary people, sudden fright, terrifying shapes, and weird atmosphere can indeed create such an effect."

"But our school is an affiliated high school of Fengcheng University, Qiao Sang."

According to statistics from this year's enrollment.

Among the 312 students at the Affiliated High School of Fengcheng University, there are 97 who have spiritual power.

Most of the other students are children from families related to related industries.

In other words, no high school student in Heguo is more eccentric than Fengcheng University High School.

Just imagine, will young people who have grown up with all kinds of weird and vengeful spirits and monsters really be afraid of fakes in haunted houses?

No, even if the real thing comes, it probably won't be scared.

Therefore, at the Peak City Festival, the Haunted House is even less popular than the reading exchange meeting, which looks boring at first sight, so that the Haunted House has not appeared in the Peak City Festival in the past five years.

Last time, the Onmyoji in Onmyoji brought Shikigami to play the role. Even so, the evaluation was quite bleak.

“About this, haunted houses are really the worst idea.”

Natsume Shiko took a photo of the small blackboard that appeared from somewhere.

Even the real Shikigami monster can't make people feel scared. How could ordinary people like Mio Arimiya design a haunted house that is shocking?

Qiao Sang, you are too naive!

"Indeed, if it is an ordinary haunted house, it is indeed not qualified."

Qiao Qiao held his chin and thought.

Although the haunted house in Kyoto used real monsters to scare away the witches of the Xia Ya Shrine, if it were placed in the Matsushima Affiliated High School, it might not have such an effect.

After all, there are many more resentful spirits that can be saved by catching a person or being able to pass away than in the haunted house.

Moreover, Qiao Qiao does not have that kind of background to ask monsters for help.

Well, if Suzuka, the haunted house may become an idol and shake hands.

Maybe it will work if it happens unexpectedly?

Seeing Qiao Qiao falling into thinking, Natsume Shige sighed and sat next to her friend Mio Yumiya.

"Michou, why not make a cooking stall, such as Cthulhu fried noodles, Maya fried rice, etc. Miochou's skills are very good."

“No matter what, this is a bit…”

Mio Arimiya was embarrassed to directly deny her friend's opinions.

"I see."

Qiao Qiao suddenly spoke.

"Yeah, you finally understand that a haunted house is not feasible?"

Natsume Shiko nodded.

"No, the reason why we think haunted houses are not good is because our thinking is limited."

Qiao Qiao stood up.

"When you mention the haunted house, you will subconsciously think of various strange scenes of ghosts and ghosts."

"but!"

He came to the small blackboard and flipped it over.

"If we see through the essence of the haunted house, we can understand that the haunted house is actually not a ghost's room, but a terrifying room!"

"The more you develop in the direction of ghosts, the more you study various props and scenes, the more you can find that a simple haunted house has its limits!"

"If you want to get good reviews at the Peak City Festival, you can only surpass the haunted house."

"What the hell do you want to say, Qiao Sang?"

Natsume Shiko frowned.

"What we have to do is not just a haunted house, but a room that brings terrifying, or a horror house!"

Qiao Qiao wrote some words casually on the blackboard.

"There are not only ghosts that can bring horror to people."

"you mean......"

Natsume Shiko saw those strange and familiar words on the blackboard.

She couldn't help but tremble her shoulders.

......

After school.

Qiao Qiao rode a small motorcycle to the residential area of ​​Shinjuku District.

At the door of Hikou Sayako's house.

Recently, Kazuya Sakamoto has been very busy. The three clubs have taken turns and there is no room for him to help Heiguchi send study materials.

So this incident fell on Qiao Qiao's head.

"Please, I will invite you to Ginza's high-end wagyu barbecue!"

That's the conversation.

Qiao Qiao rang the doorbell.

"Hello, I am Qiao Qiao, and I will send the information today."

Today's silence was a bit long, and Qiao Qiao was about to ring the doorbell for the second time, and the door opened with a click.

Qiao Qiao came to the door and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Higuchi Sayako still looked indifferent, but the dress on her body was changed into another style, and today it was decorated with dandelion patterns.

"Please use tea."

After handing over the hot tea, Higuchi Sakiko took Qiao Qiao's notes and carefully read them.

There are still a lot of markings, making people wonder what Qiao Qiao was thinking in class.

"By the way, Sakamoto San said before that he came once a week and sorted out the study materials for the previous week, but I think that this would be a bit too much for Higuchi San, so I think it would be better to have at least once every two days."

Qiao Qiao explained.

Even if he was a classmate, if Qiao Qiao came every day, Higuchi Sayako would feel disturbed.

But I only get the study materials once a week, which is troublesome from the perspective of learning and recording.

"Ah, don't worry, my house is nearby, I will arrive in fifteen minutes by riding a motorcycle."

Seeing Higuchi Sakiko staring at her expression, Qiao Qiao explained again.

"so."

Higuchi Sayako didn't say anything, just collected the information properly.

"If that's the case, I should..."

Qiao Qiao was about to stand up, but Higuchi Sayako seemed to want to speak but stopped, which attracted his attention.

"Student Higuchi, is there anything wrong?"

Qiao Qiao asked.

"...I don't understand one thing yesterday's notes."

She hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"I'll take a look."

Hearing Qiao Qiao's words, Higuchi Koyoko took out the notes from the table beside him and pointed to one of the places.

"Is it a trigonometric function? Well, it's really easy to wonder here..."

When it comes to learning-related things, Qiao Qiao became energetic.

It took more than half an hour to explain, and it was not until Higuchi Sayako fully understood that Qiao Qiao stood up and prepared to leave.

"Well, I probably won't come tomorrow. After all, I have to help with the club activities. I will come here the day after tomorrow."

He said.

“Society activities?”

Higuchi Sayako's head tilted.

"It's not my club, it's just entrusted by the student union to help. Well, we're going to build a haunted house at this year's Peak City Festival. Well, it's more a horror house than a haunted house."

Qiao Qiao explained a few words, then looked at Higuchi Sayako again.

"Will Higuchi San come to the Peak Castle Festival?"

Hearing Qiao Qiao's inquiry, Koyoko Higuchi looked at the notebook full of texts and hesitated for a while.
Chapter completed!