The next day, Shinji Kanbara sat in front of the computer in the study and yawned.
He didn't sleep all night.
It's not about reading and studying, but reading some thrillers and horror novels to gain experience for writing urban legends in the future.
This situation has been going on for more than half a month.
This is also the reason why he sleeps every time he comes to school, but the teachers and students are not surprised.
Because Kambara Shinji was like this when he was a freshman in high school. Of course, this was not the case in junior high school. After all, my father was still alive when I was in junior high school.
After becoming an orphan a year ago, the original owner gave up on himself. He went home every day to play games online and went to bed when he got to school.
The teacher understood the situation and wanted to enlighten him. But obviously the effect was not good, and over time they could only sigh helplessly and just ignore it.
I fried myself two poached eggs and made a glass of milk. After breakfast, Shinji Kanbara picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go to school.
"Onii-chan!"
As soon as he went out and locked the door, he heard a familiar voice. He looked to the side and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old lolita, but she looked at him eagerly and seemed a little disappointed.
"Junko, good morning."
He greeted with a smile, and Shinji Kanbara also looked to the side. Then I found some uniformed moving company employees moving things from inside the room.
"Good morning, Kanbaru-kun, I hope I didn't disturb you." At this time, a gentle and virtuous wife walked out of the room.
Although Kojima Nami still looks haggard, her eyes are bright, and she is much better than before.
"No, I'm just going to school." Shinji Kambara looked a little curious, "Sister Kojima, are you moving?"
Shinji Kambara just traveled through a month ago, and after getting to know this world a little bit, he When he was thinking about how to write his first urban legend, it was the Kojima family next door who made him decide.
At that time, mother and daughter Nami Kojima and Junko were still victims of domestic violence.
At that time, every time he came back in the afternoon, he would see Nami Kojima with lifeless eyes. Even when the other party goes downstairs to throw away garbage, he sometimes accidentally bumps into the wall.
It's like an empty shell, a walking corpse without a soul.
Shinji Kanbara was familiar with this mother and daughter because every time the other husband was violent, Nami Kojima would ask Junko to escape.
Because the husband went crazy and even his daughter would be beaten.
One time, the other party's husband chased Junko out of the house and wanted to drag Junko back. He happened to be going out to the supermarket to buy something, and saw Junko crying and shouting.
He was upset at the time, so he beat the other person up and then called the police.
But after all, it was a family matter of the Kojima family. When the police came, they just mediated for a while and then stopped taking care of it.
During those days, Junko would always run to his house to avoid the limelight... It was also during those nights that he wrote "The Sight Between the Cracks".
Of course, he didn't let Kojima's husband see the photo immediately. Instead, after a week, he inadvertently let him take a look.
At this glance, in just three days, news came that Kojima's husband had committed suicide at the company.
Without her husband's violence, Kojima Nami has gradually regained her vitality. Recently, she can see a smile on her face from time to time.
As for the sadness of her husband's death, maybe it was there before. But every fistfight is a drain on emotion. Nami Kojima no longer has any feelings for her husband.
"Thanks to Kambara-kun for taking care of me before." Nami Kojima bowed slightly, her eyes were bright and she smiled, "I plan to take Junko back to my hometown. After all, the rent in Meguro District is a bit expensive."
Shinji Kambara nodded, really.
The housing prices in Meguro Ward are among the top five in Tokyo, and they are gradually rising every year.
Fortunately, the father of the original owner of the house he lives in has already paid off the mortgage. Otherwise, he would probably have to move.
"Do you need help?"
"No, there are people from the moving company, that's enough." Nami Kojima looked at Shinji Kanbaru carrying his schoolbag and said quickly, "It's getting late, it's almost time for class. You go to school quickly. Junko, come and say goodbye to your eldest brother."
Junko looked at Shinji Kambara reluctantly. At the age of twelve, she knew that she might never see her eldest brother again after this separation. Thinking about it, tears flowed from her eyes. She looked at Shinji Kanbara with watery eyes and said in a choked voice, "Goodbye, Onii-chan."
"Goodbye. If you have any troubles, you can call me." Smile a little, and everything in the world will be gone. During the banquet, Shinji Kambara didn't say much, and entered the elevator with his schoolbag in hand.
The moment the elevator door closed, he could hear Junko crying loudly and Kojima Nami's comforting voice.
For some reason, Shinji Kanhara suddenly felt happy.
I had been reading the stories of the perpetrators from my notepad, which was depressing.
But now he understands from reality that after the death of the abuser, he has saved a family in disguise, and he feels much better.
Sometimes happiness is that simple.
As for Junko, maybe she will forget about him after she returns to her hometown and goes to a new school and meets new friends.
Thinking about it, Shinji Kanbaru felt a little disappointed. After all, he had traveled through time before and suffered from the pressure of death, but it was the well-behaved Junko who made him relax.
Soon, he came to the school.
As usual, when class started, he fell asleep directly on the table. He sat in the last seat and the teacher didn't bother to care about him.
The time to sleep passed quickly. When he heard the school bell, Shinji Kanhara stretched as usual, packed his things and went out of the classroom door.
The Ghost Club is a club that the original owner joined a year ago. He didn't quit the club even after traveling through time. After all... wouldn't he enjoy a small game studio?
You can also relax your tense spirit in the club.
"Hello, senior, can I ask a question?"
When I arrived at the club classroom building, I heard a voice before I even went upstairs. Turning his head slightly, he saw a first-year boy.
The reason why I know the grade is because the uniforms of each grade in Yingqiu High School are slightly different.
The brooch on the chest of the first grade uniform is orange, the second grade is bright yellow, and the third grade is dark blue. The girls' school uniforms are embodied in ribbons.
"What's the matter?" Kanbaru Shinji said calmly.
"Senior, do you know which floor the Ghost Club is on?"
Hearing this, he looked at the other person up and down, and found that the other person was wearing glasses, with a slightly round face, and a wise look flashed in his eyes from time to time.
"Come with me." Shinji Kanbara said directly, "You are lucky, I happen to be a member of the Ghost Club."