You are asking for trouble

Seeing that Naoki and Furuhashi will stay for 'exploration', Ogata nervously grabbed the corner of Naoki's clothes: "Wait a minute, what if I run into a ghost?"

"Ghosts are humans too, see if they can communicate." Naoki replied.

"What if we can't communicate?"

"Then run."

Hearing that they were about to run, Ogata became even more nervous, "What if I can't escape?"

"Mmm…" Naoki said in a light voice, "Then the three of us might become new legends."

Tears flowed from the corners of Ogata's eyes.

"Stupid Asakawa-san!" Furuhashi complained, "Ricchan is crying because of you!"

"Don't worry." Naoki stretched out his right hand, smoothed Ogata's hair gently, and comforted, "You are the 'girl who controls the wind' now, and the last one is Furuhashi."

"I'm sorry for running so slow! >_<"

Furuhashi reached out and pinched Naoki's waist, actually wanting to leave me and run away first, that was too bluff!

"Let's go." Naoki bent down and picked up the basketball that was rolling to his feet, "Go and investigate the mystery of the basketball's appearance."

Even so, Naoki didn't think that he would meet a ghost. If there were ghosts in places like the Sports Warehouse where people came and went, it would have spread among the students long ago.

...

There was only the last rays of the dim yellow sunset outside the window, and a faint darkness enveloped the entire warehouse.

In such an environment, even Furuhashi, his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, she slyly stretched out his right hand, and carefully grabbed the corner of Naoki's clothes.

"Basketball should be out of here."

Naoki walked to the item box where the basketball was placed.

"So many basketballs put together, it might be unstable, so it rolls on its own..."

As Furuhashi spoke, she looked around. While she was feeling relieved, she was also a little disappointed, "There's nothing here… ahhhh!!!"

A pair of faint green eyes appeared in the corner, staring at the three of them coldly without the slightest emotion.

What the hell!

What the hell? !

"You, you, you, ghost!"

With tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, Ogata turned around and hugged Naoki tightly.

I forgot what I just told you! When you meet a ghost, you have to turn around and run, close your eyes and pretend to be an ostrich. If you don't run, you're still holding on to someone else. You are the right pig teammate in the game!

Furuhashi was having a hard time keeping his balance at first, but now she tripped and fell backwards. Naoki stretched out his right hand and hugged Furuhashi.

In fact, not only Ogata and Furuhashi, but Naoki himself were shocked.

A pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the dark corner, which was a frightening sight even in movies, let alone in reality.

"Could it be that my luck was so good that I ran into a ghost?"

Naoki was about to snap his fingers to activate his ability.

"Meow~"

Just as he was about to snap his fingers, the sound of a cat suddenly sounded.

Naoki activated his night vision ability, and quickly saw the true body of the "ghost" in a dark corner.

"It's a cat."

"Eh?" Furuhashi was surprised, opened his eyes and saw, "Cat?"

Naoki said speechlessly: "Black cat, because it looks so dark, I can't see it at a glance."

Three high school students were shocked by a cat so they lost face!

Naoki suddenly found a beautiful touch of deja vu on his right hand.

Soft as cotton candy and elastic like jelly, one hand can't hold it, the beautiful touch is like a primitive person tasting chocolate for the first time, a person drunk and can't escape.

"Strange, this deja vu..."

Naoki in the spirit of scientific research to explore the truth, he unconsciously squeezes.

"Ah~...!"

With a muffled whisper that trembles, it is like the song of a sea monster siren in the Aegean Sea, which can drown the most heroic sailors. Naoki only felt an electric current flowing through his body, his scalp was slightly numb, and his heart was numb.

Looking down, Naoki quickly knew what he was holding.

Ogata's chest... Wrong, it should be Furuhashi's chest by now.

It's no wonder one hand can't hold it, because it's the middle school-level dasa volume that the other girls are desperate for!

I remember, I remember everything.

Just now, Furuhashi was frightened by the eye in the corner and fell. Naoki reached out his hand to help her. He will support his waist. The problem was that Ogata was too tiny, and an ordinary person could only support his waist. When Naoki got to Ogata, he was holding an indescribable chest!

Seeing Ogata with tears in his eyes, his face red with blood, and white steam roaring from his head, Naoki resolutely let go.

"...Unacceptable!"

Furuhashi covered his chest with his hands, tears were flowing, his head was dizzy, and his whole body was unwell.

My heart was beating fast, my palms were sweating, my head was spinning, and most importantly my chest was numb, like I had been electrocuted… how shameless!

Even though it's Ricchan's body, the touch of his body is not lacking at all, it's tantamount to being bullied!

"Sorry, I didn't notice." Naoki apologized sternly, "Please give me a chance to become a new person."

"Ugh-"

Furuhashi turned his face away with tears in his eyes.

How can it be so easy to forgive you for doing something so outrageous!

"What are you two talking about?" Ogata asked in confusion.

Naoki said, "I just…"

"Do not say that!"

Furuhashi raised his face and shouted, "Seal! All sealed! Not a single word can be said!"

Naoki said earnestly, "I promise not to say it."

"Can't say?" Ogata tilted his head.

Of course, Asakawa-san is only taking advantage of you!

Wait... If it's Ricchan, shouldn't you be angry when this happens?

Furuhashi opened his mouth and suddenly discovered an extremely terrifying fact.

Embarrassment, complaints, a little distress, and a guilty conscience worried about being caught by Ricchan... I guess I'm not angry?

"Ha, ha, after all, it was an accident, and Asakawa-san didn't mean to bully others, it's too stingy to be angry…" Furuhashi turned his head with a guilty conscience, "That's right, that must be it."

At this time, Naoki took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight function, and shone in the corner.

A black cat sitting on the ground appeared in front of the three of them.

"The ghost should be this black cat." Naoki shook his phone "So let me go first, I'm going to be out of breath."