Chapter 462

But looking at it, Qin Heqing really saw something different from Tokyo.

What?

That is, there are a lot of lonely ghosts here in Fukushima Prefecture!

I don't know if it's because the countermeasure bureau here didn't suppress enough, or because the population is gradually shifting. Unlike Tokyo, the undead will spontaneously go to the spirit land, search for the spirit veins and enter the underworld. Instead, they continue to wander in the world. At this moment, Qin Heqing saw no less than five ghosts. In terms of density, it far surpassed Tokyo, and even Xinza City, which is also in the Tokyo metropolitan area!

Qin Heqing was very sure of this.

After all, in the past six months or almost a year, he has done a lot of night tours in order to catch ghosts, not to mention running all over the 23rd district of Tokyo, but he has run no less than two laps in the entire Niiza City, so he is very concerned about the two places. The concentration of ghosts and monsters has absolute dialect power!

Especially when the size range of Niiza City is extremely close to the area of ​​Sukagawa City, there is even more contrast.

But what about the number of ghosts in Niiza City? He ran for two blocks before he could meet one, or even one, unlike here in Sukagawa, where he would see five or six in a casual car within less than a kilometer. Really, For a moment, both Qin and Qing wondered if they should take two days off from school, stroll around Sukagawa, and even the entire Fukushima side, and collect a wave of ghosts as their own strategic reserves.

"It seems that the impact of radiation is not only on the level of reality, but also has a serious impact on levels beyond reality." Qin Heqing looked back and whispered to himself.

Then Qin Heqing stopped thinking about this matter and closed his eyes to rest.

...

After about five hours like this, Qin Heqing, who simply took a half-sleep in the car, returned to Tokyo, then climbed into the bed again, and took advantage of the time before school to sleep back into the cage.

...

"Next, let's have a get off work meeting." Then that afternoon, when school was about to end, the class leader stopped everyone and Gao Sheng said on the podium.

"A class meeting again?"

"Shouldn't the class meeting be on Friday? Why is it held on Monday? Do you want to be so frequent?"

"Perhaps there is something to announce?"

"..."

"Okay, everyone be quiet, listen to me!" The squad leader was not shaken by the students' complaints, clapped his hands, and shouted at everyone again.

Fortunately, she has more face and prestige, so after greeting her twice, the students gradually calmed down and listened quietly to her next speech.

"Everyone knows that this Friday will be the school's cultural festival, and each class will have a show according to the requirements, so I would like to ask everyone, do you have any good suggestions about the activities of the class exhibition? Tell me, Let's discuss it together."

"Eh? Our class hasn't decided yet?"

"Yeah, I thought it would be the same as last year, and the stall operation will be carried out directly."

"What's wrong with running a stall? It's easier than running a maid coffee shop, boys' cafe, etc."

"I don't want to be an adaptation student..."

"You can meet girls."

"..."

In an instant, the class that had just quieted down became noisy again, filled with various discussions like a busy city.

"What's the squad leader thinking?" At this moment, a shrewd classmate raised his voice and asked.

"Me, I don't have any ideas." The squad leader smiled wryly.

"Then why don't you just continue selling at the stalls? It's simple, and it's not troublesome to prepare." A classmate suggested.

"Isn't that too popular?"

"The sales stalls can be set up, but they can only be regarded as outdoor entertainment projects. Not many people need to be used, but there is no way to show the characteristics of our class, so in addition to the stall sales, we also need to prepare an indoor project. "The squad leader shook his head and asserted.

"Then? A maid cafe?" a boy suggested. It also fits their needs well.

"Then why not set up a coffee shop with male waiters for us girls to enjoy?" A certain girl retorted unceremoniously. It's also quite confrontational.

"Why do you have to build a coffee house? Can't you get other projects?"

"Then what are you talking about?"

"How about the game room?"

"I remember there was a computer or game club in school, right? When it comes to mastering games, can we surpass each other?"

"Isn't there An Yi-kun?"

"Uh..." An Yilun was also stunned. He didn't expect the flames of war to reach him in the end, so he had to say, "I can provide advice, but it must be difficult to get the funds for the operation? After all, what is the game software?" Yes, the price is not cheap."

"Why do you want to buy it? Can't everyone get together? It's impossible that no one among the boys has game software in their hands except An Yijun?"

However, looking around for a week, the students in the class have to admit pessimistically, except for An Yilun, there are really few game nerds in the class, and they are almost extinct, and they don’t know how the boys in the class spend their time puberty.

Do you rely on photo magazines and doujinshi books?

So not surprisingly, the game hall suggestion was rejected, and everyone discussed again.

"Let me tell you, you guys are really stupid. Don't you think it's absurd to think about some projects that are difficult to realize or have very poor effects when you obviously have ready-made resources and don't use them?"

"Eh? Why don't we know about the ready-made resources in our class." Other students, including the class monitor, wondered.

"That's why, monitor, you don't have a thorough understanding of the students in the class." Gao Banchuan said proudly. Then he stood up, pointed at Qin Heqing with a complacent look, "thump, thump, thump... Now, I, the smart and sharp Takaban Chuansuke, will solemnly introduce you, the priest on our campus, Qin Heqing, please The adults are coming."

"Huh?" Immediately, everyone was stunned, and all eyes fell on Qin Heqing.

"Priest? What priest?" Someone muttered inexplicably.

"Of course they are real priests." Gao Banchuansuke looked at Qin Heqing gloatingly and said, "You probably don't know, but Qin Heqing in our class passed the assessment of the Priest Management Association several months ago. Obtained the qualifications of official priests, and has already started to preside over the shrine to carry out external operations. So we can use this status as a gimmick, set up a campus temple for Qin Heqing to sit in, and then conduct external operations! Projects, such as divination, blessing, and exorcism Exorcism is done, it will definitely attract a lot of students to patronize, let our class stand out in this cultural festival performance, and come out on top!"

"..." Qin Heqing was speechless, and looked at Gaoban Chuanjie-kun speechlessly.

"Wait after school..."

"Eh? Looks like it's ok!" The squad leader's eyes lit up and he knocked on his hands.

Well, it seems that this matter cannot be avoided.