"well."

Su Qi was so scared that he was dying, but he still had to keep a smile on his face.

He bent down and picked up Saya's head and handed it to her.

“Sayer often loses hairpins.”

Youshu complained casually.

"My hair is not good and I can't hold it, but I like to wear it. It's very cute!"

Kami Kawa came over and took a look.

"Your hairpin..."

Su Qi was shocked, did the witch see it?

The expression on Suzuki Saya's head also changed.

Like a stiff dead face, the eyes suddenly became empty and the mechanical whispered in their mouths:

"Can she see? She can't see?..."

"Eat her, eat her, eat her..."

From Su Qi's perspective.

Kami Kawa took Saya's head, looked left and right, and said:

"So cute!"

“…”

“Where did you buy it?”

"She can't see...she can't see..."

"A shop in Shibuya, the hairpins sold in that shop are cute! I'll take you to buy them on weekends!"

Saya seemed to have returned to normal, took his head and shook it in his hand.

Su Qi's face was almost unable to hold back.

I beg you to stop playing with your head, please install it quickly.

...

In the afternoon, after school club activities.

The members of the photo department are taking photos on campus with their cameras.

Click, press the shutter.

The scenery is frozen in the photo frame.

"Minister, how about this photo?"

"generally."

“What about this one.”

"This one is good...but isn't it a bit under exposure?"

"It feels a bit subtle, and those judges like to be serious in this kind of place."

"As an alternative first."

"Minister, do you have to take a lot of preparations this year?"

"Of course, you must win the gold medal this year's competition, otherwise the photo studio will be disbanded next year."

"Because there are really no staff members in the photo department, I, Fukuda, the minister, and three of them are left."

"Persevere until next year, and you must grab new people during the school season! Where is the Futian people?"

"Behind the teaching building, I have been looking at a tree for a long time."

Behind the teaching building, the director of the photo department found the male member squatting there looking at the root of the tree.

"Futian, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, Minister."

Futian hundred eyes.

A boy who is ungrateful, has no energy and looks very depressed.

“See a very subtle framing.”

Baimu picked up the camera and pointed it at the root of the tree.

Press the shutter.

...

The depth that the human eye cannot see.

Press the shutter with a hundred eyes.

The skin all over my body cracked instantly!

In the cracked gap.

Eyeballs spread all over the body are rolling.

Soon, he returned to peace.

The camera shutter is like a button that triggers the blink of an eye.

Under the roots of the tree, a small white light shrine stands.

There is also a shrine in the photo.

...

Is this a special scene?

The minister looked at the photos taken by Futian and was puzzled.

Isn't this photo...just a tree root?

Be beautiful but not beautiful, and make pictures without composition.

But Fukuda always likes to shoot some weird things, and she is not surprised.

It was getting late and the club activities ended.

The minister picked a few photos taken today and took the opportunity to participate in the competition. All the rest were posted online.

Their photo studio has a web page. Although there are not many views, it is just used as a cloud disk.

Coincidentally...

Among the only few browsing visitors.

There is one person.

I saw the photo taken by Baimu.

"Hey, this photo is well-framed. This small shrine is so exquisite and luminous. Is it artificially made? Or is it a post-retrospective photo editing?"

He saved the picture and grouped it with several other beautiful photos and pictures found.

Uploaded on Twitter.

Forward, share, save the picture...

This photo entered the circle of social networks, entered the Internet, and began to spread.

...

The club activities of the Songpai Department ended, and Su Qi did not go home directly today.

He wants to build a "fiction" Tokyo.

Then you need to travel around Tokyo first.

Because he didn't know how long he could last in this ghost world.

Maybe I can't stand it tomorrow, so I just pretend to be blind, and I don't see you, and my heart doesn't tremble?

Su Qi felt that he had to be prepared before he was really tortured by these ghosts and gods.

Try to "create" this Tokyo in your mind so that it can be convenient for you to plan your retirement in the future.

So starting today, he decided to go to some places every day to expand his fictional Tokyo.

He has "fake" half of the school.

I walked through the campus yesterday.

Today, he traveled all kinds of classrooms, staff rooms, health rooms, gymnasiums...every place he could go.

Most of the entire school has been "fictional" into his brain.
To be continued...