Jinguji said, "Sorry, I'm not interested in models."
The senior named Yanjing didn't give up, and continued: "Our photography club has many brothers who are in the film and television industry and the entertainment industry. If you join us as a model, after graduation, whether it's a female anchor or..."
Jinguji suddenly pointed to Kazuma beside him and said, "This is Kiryu Kazuma, my master."
Shioi-senpai stopped and looked at Kazuma: "Kiryu Kazuma...is that Kiryu Kazuma?"
He Ma: "Souda (you are right)."
Senior Yanjing's expression immediately became very subtle: "Ah, so, it seems that you don't lack contacts in the film and television industry. What are you thinking, Gan Zhong?"
Yanjing looked down at the little senior sister, and continued: "What do you want this kind of fighting school freshman to do? Your activities are mainly to read those English novels in the social office, and create your own new strange stories, right? I can't fight this kind of trouble.
"If you recruit this kind of boy who is not handsome but very strong from the martial arts department of sports, and this kind of girl who is dressed as a local girl but is actually a super-beautiful girl, to your research club, you will give it to Jin Jiu and Ji. Student Tian is under a lot of pressure."
He Ma: "Do you have to emphasize the word 'although not handsome'?"
"Ah, I'm from the Department of Philosophy, and I believe in materialist philosophy, which emphasizes seeking truth from facts."
He Ma took another look at this senior, the Department of Philosophy, playing photography, which is a bit interesting.
The little senior sister pushed the salt well back into the dark room, and said to Kazuma and Jinguji: "Let's go, leave them alone."
Jinguji bowed slightly to the senior for the time being, then walked forward, and walked away directly with the horse.
Miwa Kanaka guided Kazuma and Jinguji through the remaining corridors and up the stairs.
When he went up to the second floor, He Ma could hear the faint sound of an electric guitar. It seemed that there was a senior playing in a band on the second floor.
When I went up to the third floor, there happened to be three seniors and one senior sister who were checking their lines, probably from the drama department.
He Ma just wanted to follow sister Ganzhong Meiyu to climb up, and suddenly found that these seniors were performing "Blessing".
It is the one of Lu Xun.
So he couldn't help but look back a few more times.
Lu Xun has a very high status in Japan. During the review period not long ago, Nanjo once looked up books related to Lu Xun in order to write a small paper on Lu Xun, and Kazuma followed suit. After all, he was a little curious.
As a result, He Ma discovered that Lu Xun was highly praised and had great influence.
The senior sister who played Xianglin's wife is now saying the famous line: I am so stupid...
While He Ma was watching, Jingongsi suddenly said, "I still prefer Lu Xun's essays to those in "Crossing Blossoms in the Evening"."
"That's because you are not Chinese, and you don't have the kind of feelings that the history of suffering has imprinted in your DNA."
"Well... maybe." Jinguji shrugged
At this time, several seniors who were acting in dramas stopped and looked at this side, and one of them asked, "Are you a freshman? Are you interested in dialogue dramas?"
Before Kazuma could speak, the little senior who had already climbed up to the third and fourth floors ran down and stopped between Kazuma and the seniors of the drama department: "This is my new student! It's mine! "
Unexpectedly, the senior sister who played Xianglin's wife didn't give in to Kanaka Miu like the others, but ignored him, and continued to say to Kazuma: "If you go to the New Ghost Story Research Club to practice English, why not come to us , we plan to rehearse the English version of "Macbeth" this year, and we usually rehearse an English version of Shakespeare every year."
He Ma politely declined, "No, I'm not interested in the exercise, I'm interested in Lu Xun."
As soon as he finished speaking, the senior sister "Sister Xianglin" exclaimed: "Wait a minute! Are you that Kiryu Kazuma?"
Kazuma: "If you mean the ninjutsu master, the hero of Osaka..."
"He is." Jinguji interrupted Kazuma's title chant.
"Wow, you actually came to a cultural club? I thought you would definitely go to a sports club like a kendo club." Suddenly, the senior sister had an idea and looked at Gongsi, "Ah, that's it, I understand."
Hema thinks it is better to explain this misunderstanding, after all, this senior is pretty good-looking, no, what Hema means is that this senior looks quite suitable for practicing kendo, and Amway will be happy to go back and become a dojo student Chiyoko.
Just as He Ma was about to speak, Jinguji robbed him and said, "We are just ordinary friends."
The senior sister had an "I understand" expression on her face: "Ordinary friends have a good relationship. All romances start with ordinary friends. By the way, this club is full of couples. After all, we are a club with a balance between men and women, and the color Not bad value."
Gan Zhongmeiyu: "Don't use such indecent means to pull people."
After she finished speaking, she turned around, pushed Jingongsi with one hand, and Hema with the other, forcing them to go upstairs.
When we reached the fourth floor, the whole floor was very quiet, only the voices of the seniors downstairs who resumed rehearsals could be heard, which further highlighted the quietness of the fourth floor.
"We're on the fifth floor." Miwa Kanaka said, "Because it's the fifth floor, it will be hotter in midsummer."
The top floor is exposed to the sun, so it will be steamed, and Hema knows this.
After going up to the fifth floor, Ma and his party bumped into the seniors who came out of the agency holding remote-controlled planes.
"Wow, Ganzhong! I almost hit you." The senior at the head said with lingering fear, "It hit the tail of the plane and it was scrapped."
"You should worry about me getting knocked down first!"
"It's okay, Ganzhong, you are so small and dense, so you will be more crash-resistant."
"I killed you!"
"Oh, Gan Zhong is angry, run, run." A group of seniors rushed up the stairs noisily, and ran to the rooftop.
Gan Zhong grimaced at the stairs going up, and then explained to Kazuma: "These are the idiots from the model club. They like to fly planes on the roof. The front is our agency office!"
After speaking, Meiyu Ganzhong pushed open a door on the left side of the corridor.
The moment the door opened, Kazuma saw a senior whom he met yesterday was writing hard on the square table facing the door.
This is probably one of the students Jin Jiu and Ji Tian that Senior Yan Jing mentioned just now.
Gan Zhongmeiyu: "Jin Jiu, are you the only one? Where's Ji Tian?"
"I just got a call from him, and an ancient bookstore informed him that there was a rare English version of "The Call of Cthulhu", and then he went."
"Oh, is the bookstore far away?" Meiyu Ganzhong asked.
"It's quite far away. It's in Okura. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back within today." Jin Jiu raised his head as he spoke, and then saw Kazuma and Jinguji who came in with Kanzhong Meiyu.
Immediately, Jin Jiu's expression became a little unnatural.
This is probably the "pressure from the current charger" that the senior Yanjing downstairs said
After Jinguji saluted Jin Jiu-senpai, he turned directly to the bookshelf in the room.
Sister Ganzhong immediately stepped forward and explained: "This is all the new ghost stories we have collected since the establishment of our research association! We have visited all the second-hand bookstores in Tokyo! In addition, there are authors who are greatly influenced by new ghost stories. There are also books."
Jinguji sighed: "There are so many. I thought I had read enough books, but now I find that I haven't read any of them."
Sister Ganzhong: "No matter how much you read and how fast you read, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old now. The total time you spend reading books limits the total amount of books you can read.
"There are so many books in the world. At the age of human beings, it is impossible to read them all. Therefore, for human beings, the unknown realm is always greater than the known realm. The fear from the unknown is the main charm of New Ghost Story! "
He Ma didn't expect that this topic would eventually come back to Sister Ganzhong.
However, it seems that Jinguji didn't have any real feeling for Senior Ganzhong's enthusiastic speech. She carefully observed the books on the bookshelf, and suddenly pulled out the one on the leftmost row on the top row.
Looks like a homemade book.
Senior sister Meiyu Ganzhong explained: "That's the journal published by our research association, about one every year, and it's all new ghost stories written by ourselves."
Jinguji: "Is there a real incident here?"
"How could there be a real incident! What's the matter with you! Did you come to us just to find a real new ghost story?"
Hema replied in his heart: otherwise
At this time, Jin Jiu pushed his glasses and said: "In the five years since our research association was established, a total of five journals have been published. I remember that in the first journal, a senior wrote a very powerful story. , it makes people think 'this can't really happen'."
He Ma's heart skipped a beat.
-No way? This unfold
Speaking of which, that classmate Ji Tian who went to buy books at a second-hand bookstore far away in Okura also seemed to have opened the copy.
Fast forward to the dog eating the jelly and the boat crashing the octopus.
Jinguji looked at the bookshelf in front of him, and directly pulled out another self-made book bound with a stapler: "Is this one?"
"That's right, that's the one. The first one is." Jin Jiu said so, but he still didn't dare to look at Jinguji's face.
In fact, He Ma understands it quite well. When I was in college, I was addicted to a certain MMORPG for a while, and I didn’t even get much sun, and then I was suddenly pulled out by my roommate for a drink. When I saw a beautiful girl sitting at the same table, he also reacted the same way.
After coming out of the society, Hema no longer has this problem. After all, there are many girls in the company, and they are used to communicating with each other at work.
Jinguji opened the self-made journal, and the second page was the table of contents.
She read out the name of the first story: "Jinze Town Folklore Survey Report? From the name, it really has that taste."
Then Jinguji pulled up a chair and sat down with this self-made journal, and began to read.
In fact, Hema also wanted to watch it, but it seemed a bit too intimate to watch it with Jinguji.
And to be honest, although it is only the beginning of April, Japan is theoretically quite cold, but the weather is clear today, the sun has been shining for several hours, and the office is a bit stuffy.
If you are crowded with Jinguji, it will feel hotter.
So He Ma turned to the bookshelf, wanting to pick up another year's journal and look through it.
At this time, a shout came from outside the window: "Kiryu and Ma! Are Kiryu and Ma here!"
He Ma came to the window and opened the curtains—then he was immediately forced to squint his eyes by the sunlight outside.
He squinted his eyes and looked down, and saw a group of guys in kendo uniforms lined up in front of the building.
Sister Ganzhong pushed Kazuma's butt away a little bit, and squeezed her head over to look down.
"Hmph, it's those guys with muscles in their heads from the Kendo Department, don't pay attention to them."
"Kiryu Kazuma!" A tall man downstairs in a full suit and with Toda written on the skirt hanging on the body armor roared, "We are here to challenge, don't you have the dignity of a warrior at all?"
Meiyu Ganzhong: "Hmph, it's that guy Toda. This is a violent method. He is actually a fool. Now he is pretending to be a villain and trying to trick you out."
"Are you familiar with him?" He Ma asked back.
"He is a stain on my life." Kanaka Miu said.
Jin Jiu's voice came from behind: "Actually, it's a childhood sweetheart. Sister Ganzhong has been holding on to it because she lost the bet. The bet was that Senior Toda wouldn't be admitted to the University of Tokyo."
Hema looked down at Senior Ganzhong.
Gan Zhongmeiyu said angrily: "The guy with the muscles in his brain can go to Dongdae University. There must be something wrong. He might have threatened the invigilator!"
He Ma: "Are you doing this?"
"Because I took the entrance exam to Dongda University just to get rid of this nightmare! When I was in high school, what I hated the most was when he came to touch my head when he had nothing to do!"
Kazuma stretched out his hand and touched Meiyu Ganzhong's head: "Like this? Be good?"
"Yes, that's right! Then I got angry and gave me sugar! I was so mad!"
He Ma touched his pocket and found that there was a handsome guy who seemed to want to get in touch with everyone who was also a freshman when he was in class, so he gave him a piece of candy.
So Hema took out the candy and stretched it out in front of Gan Zhongmeiyu: "Senior sister, don't be angry, eat the candy."
"Ah, it's Jizhu's milk candy, it's super expensive, why do you have it?"
It was given by others.
Sister Ganzhong took the candy and continued to complain while pushing aside the cellophane: "Thanks to him, my whole high school days are unbearable.
"I thought I could get rid of him forever after I was admitted to university, but guess what, in our city, only the two of us went to Dongdae University, and the mayor personally held a meeting to congratulate us!
"Then, my stupid parents put on a furisode kimono as if attending a wedding, and had a great chat with his parents!"
He Ma: "Well, what a disaster."
Gan Zhongmei stuffed the peeled candy into her mouth in anger: "Understood? So don't go! He probably came to disgust me on purpose, he has always disgusted me! What are you doing?"
He Ma opened the window and stepped on the window sill.
He has already seen that there are many places on the outer wall of this building where Jackie Chan can go up and down at will.
He Ma was about to leave through the window, but was hugged by Gan Zhong's thigh.
"Don't be overwhelmed! Hey, that reader over there, your boyfriend is looking for trouble!"
Jinguji pushed his glasses, glanced at this side and said, "Senior sister, just let him go down to help you vent your anger."
"Eh? You don't need to jump off the building to vent your anger!"
"Senior sister, don't worry, he is a guy who can pass on ninjutsu without permission." Jinguji said.
He Ma: "It's parkour, it originated from France."
Gan Zhongmeiyu looked at Gongsi suspiciously, and then let go of her hand suspiciously.
and the horse jumped out of the window.
The people from the Kendo Department below all exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, they lost their ability to speak, and watched with a dumbfounded expression and the horse dexterously reached the ground.
Kazuma tidied up his messy hair, and then patted the ashes on his clothes on the road: "I'm Kiryu Kazuma, what do you want from me?"
The senior called Toda looked at Kazuma, and finally got out of the shock state, then touched his nose: "Uh, yes, I heard that you are very strong in swordsmanship, we need to see it! Ah no, let's learn from each other!"
Kazuma glanced at the kendo level above his head. This guy is actually a new 17th level, two levels higher than the Shiratori detective of the Metropolitan Police Department. It seems to be a good experience package.
He Ma: "Okay. Since the seniors have taken so much trouble to invite me, it's not good to lose face at all."
Toda-sensei grinned: "Okay, please!"
Hema nodded and stepped forward.
**
Gan Zhongmeiyu was lying on the window sill, and it took a long time to recover, and turned to look at Jinguji: "Hey, what the hell is your boyfriend?"
"Parkour master." Jinguji said lightly.
"What the hell is this parkour?" The disadvantage of the imported Japanese language is reflected. People who listen to it for the first time have no idea what the hell it is.
If it is Chinese, you can probably guess what it is just by looking at the word parkour.
Jinguji tilted her head and thought for a while, and then chose an explanation she thought was most appropriate: "A sport that uses ninjutsu and Chinese light kung fu to perform some unbelievable movements in modern society and then pretends to be very scientific?"
Meiyu Ganzhong: "Huh?"
"Just kidding, in fact, ninjutsu and light kung fu are the same thing as parkour, just a different name. But in the eyes of ancient people, it has become something unimaginable and magical."
Meiyu Ganzhong: "As a modern person, I also feel that this is an unimaginable and magical thing. Are you going to go on like this later?"
"No, I don't have the skill of Master. I still have to take the stairs."
"The tentative meaning is, will you be able to do this if you continue to practice?" Gan Zhongmeiyu pointed to the open window and yelled.
Jinguji: "I don't know, maybe it can. In our dojo, there is a person named Fujii Mikako who can quickly descend from the third floor to the first floor like a monkey. It seems to prove that humans evolved from monkeys." Same."
Meiyu Ganzhong: "... I suddenly became a little interested in your dojo. I have a hunch that if I practice in your dojo long enough, I will be able to emit light from my hands."
Jinguji pushed his glasses: "Sister, do you want to come to try the school? If you just try the school, you can experience it for a day for only a few thousand yen. The monthly tuition fee is only 20,000 yen."
"That's pretty cheap." Senior sister Meiyu Ganzhong blinked, "Then I'll go and have a look when I have time."
Jinguji smiled slightly, then looked down at the journal in his hand.
Meiyu Ganzhong came over and asked, "How do you feel? I was attracted by this story at the beginning, and I joined the New Ghost Story Research Association because I wanted to write such a story."
Jinguji took a deep breath, took off his glasses, took out a cloth to wipe them, and said at the same time: "From what I've seen so far, this Kanazawa town should be in Hida Country... ah, it's the northern part of Gifu County now."
Gan Zhongmeiyu: "It's natural to say the name of the ancient place. Could it be that you are a historical house girl at Jinguji Temple? Are you the kind of CP who cooks ancient generals?"
"No, I'm not, I'm just studying for the University of Tokyo, and I got dizzy from the review."
"Oh, then why are you able to determine the location?" Meiyu Ganzhong continued to ask, without bothering about the name of the ancient country.
"Because of the tribute and ritual customs. At the beginning of the story, the sacrifice of the shrine in the village is carefully written, and the types and styles of the tribute are mentioned. From this, it can be inferred that it is the place of Hida."
"Can it still be like this?"
"I am the heir of Jinguji and Fruit House, and my family is very familiar with tributes." Jinguji explained.
"Oh, that's it. You've determined the background location of the senior's work since you came here. You're so strong. You're a natural fit for our research club!"
Jinguji ignored the little sister's rainbow fart, and continued: "I probably guessed what will be written in the end of this story. There are some folk customs in Hida, which involve... not very good things. After all, the guy who guards the place over there, I like... toothbrush ceremony."
Gan Zhongmeiyu shook her head: "No, the mastermind behind this story is Xingzhicai."
Jinguji stopped wiping his eyes: "The color of the stars?"
Classmate Jin Jiu sighed: "Senior sister, won't you spoil other people's sense of reading like this? Spoilers are the most feared thing when reading new ghost stories, even more afraid of spoilers than detective novels."
Jinguji put on his glasses again, and looked down at the old journal: "So that's it, is it recreating the existing folk customs? This approach is quite a coincidence. The person who wrote this..."
Jinguji turned back to the beginning of the article and glanced at the author: "Senior Hagihira Taro, has he graduated now?"
"Yes, after graduating, he became a folklorist. I don't know where he got funding from a big consortium, and then he started traveling around Japan." Miwa Kanaka said.
Classmate Jin Jiu added: "Senior Diping hasn't come back to the research meeting for a long time to see us, and he didn't even attend the OB meeting."
Gan Zhongmeiyu shrugged: "With the character of the senior who likes to flirt everywhere, probably in which mountain did he flirt with the eldest lady, and then he was forced to get married?"
Jin Jiu smiled: "Ah, it's possible."