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"I've asked my family and they said no one else has been in my room other than me."

Thinking of finding the suicide note, he panicked and asked his family.

However, when he got the news that no one had entered his room, Shimada's heart not only did not have the slightest peace of mind, but he was even more afraid.

He hardly knew how he got through the morning.

"I can feel, Endo, these suicide notes are more than a mere prank!"

"Someone, someone is staring at me secretly. Every time I close my eyes, someone is hiding in the corner and looking at me with vicious eyes."

Looking at the friend in front of him, the expression on Shimada's face was as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"Endo, now only you have the means to help me."

"You were the one who received the suicide note at first, but then those suicide notes didn't appear with you anymore, but in my shoe cabinet. You must have a way to make these suicide notes disappear, right?"

"..."

He lowered his head and looked at Shimada's fingers tightly clutching his shoulders.

A look of indifference flashed in Endo's eyes, he stretched out his hand to break Shimada's fingers on his shoulder, and said "hesitatingly".

"I don't know if this will work or not."

The fingers grasped on Endo's shoulders were separated one by one, but Shimada's attention was all attracted by the content of the other party's words, and he did not notice the indifference in the other party's eyes.

"It's definitely possible, please, Endo, considering our past relationship, please help me."

In Shimada's earnest request, Endo said hesitantly: "...In fact, the suicide note I received was not only the first one, but on the second and third days afterward, I received the latter one. The suicide note, the contents of which are all in the form of a countdown, announcing the time of death."

Hearing the secret revealed by Endo, Shimada's expression couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"Of course, I was just like you in the beginning, I just regarded these suicide notes as a simple prank, but for such a bad prank, I didn't let it go, but decided to catch the guy and teach him a lesson. Later, in order to be able to catch The guy who left me a suicide note, I secretly stayed in the school, hiding in the teaching building and waiting for that guy to appear..."

Hearing Endo's description, Shimada's originally astonished expression suddenly changed.

He finally understood why Endo would go back late from time to time to stay in the school and catch the guy who left the suicide note.

"So, the arcade is fake?"

Nodding his head, Endo continued: "The first time, I was almost able to catch the opponent, but in the end, because of a mistake, the guy ran away."

"However, the second time, I didn't miss the opponent and successfully caught the opponent."

"Then, you caught the guy who wrote the suicide note, so he didn't dare to write a suicide note for you, but instead made me his target?"

Hearing this, Shimada couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's not that simple."

Shaking his head and looking at Shimada in front of him, Endo said word by word with a strange expression.

"I killed him."

"what?!"

Hearing the truth revealed by Endo's mouth, Shimada subconsciously widened his eyes.

"It has been foreshadowed in the suicide note that among Endo and I, someone is destined to die."

"And the only way to survive is to kill the other person mentioned in the suicide note. I killed the other person so I survived, and you, Shimada, are destined to encounter this future. You are the one who survived."

Facing Shimada in front of him, he left the last sentence of 'blessing'.

Endo walked into the school with a calm face.

Standing there, staring blankly at Endo's back.

In an instant, Shimada felt that this familiar friend had become extremely unfamiliar.

...

'I, Shimada, will die in a day! ’

From the shoe cabinet, I found today's suicide note.

Shimada took it apart silently and looked at the countdown days left on it.

The thoughts in his mind were all filled with Endo's words.

He walked to the classroom in a daze.

"Cough, fellow students..."

On the podium, the teacher in charge of the class spoke with difficulty and spoke to them.

"Presumably, since this period of time, everyone has been aware of what happened in the school."

"Considering the frequent occurrence of supernatural phenomena in the school recently, in order to restore the campus to its peaceful daily life, the school specially invited monks from Kinkaku-ji Temple, who will be used to exorcise evil spirits. It will last for a whole day, during the ceremony, please do not disturb the monks who are performing the ceremony."

"Students, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Hearing the teacher's explanation, the students in the classroom responded in cooperation.

On the other hand, after listening to the teacher's explanation, Shimada's dazed expression gradually recovered a little.

He wondered if the monks' exorcism did work.

So does it also mean that the guy who left the suicide note will also be spared by the ritual.

If that's the case, I don't need to kill the other party like Endo said.

Thinking of this, the expression on Shimada's face couldn't help but cheer up a bit.

On the other side of the classroom, facing the ritual of exorcising evil spirits as mentioned by the teacher, the expression on Endo's face did not change in the slightest.

He turned his head through the glass of the classroom, silently watching the monk who appeared in the open space of the school, with a look of indifference.

...

"Then, everything is up to you, Master!"

Horikawa High School.

Meeting the monks from Heian Shrine~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The principal said with a worried look.

To be honest, the situation in Horikawa High School is already very serious. In the past few days, his office has been filled with transfer applications from parents of students. School closures are possible.

Therefore, in order to avoid the worst situation, the principal of Horikawa High School was thinking of breaking his head.

Finally, it was decided in an emergency meeting that the monks from Kinkakuji, one of the largest temples near Kyoto, wanted to use Buddhist rituals to relieve disasters.

"Amitabha, please rest assured, principal..."

Putting his palms together, he recited to the principal of Horikawa High School.

As the most historic national treasure temple in Kyoto, it is not cheap to invite monks from Kinkaku-ji to preside over the ritual.

However, considering the situation of the school, the board of Horikawa High School still paid a lot of money to invite this group of monks.