"But I expected as much," Beichuan Si muttered to himself as he stepped out of the longhouse again.
Indeed, how could there be so many haunted places in the world?
So...
It must be just as he thought, right?
Lost in thought, Beichuan Si walked down the narrow path of the longhouse.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the little girl had apparently gone home early, no longer staying around as at the beginning.
His gaze flickered ambiguously, and then he made a phone call.
After a brief negotiation with the other party, Beichuan Si called Tsukishima Risa.
"Hello, Beichuan? Are you alright?"
Tsukishima Risa seemed to have been waiting by the phone; she answered as soon as he called.
Because initially, Tsukishima Risa and Qian Xia Chiyuki had also wanted to come to this longhouse with Beichuan Si to investigate, but after Beichuan Si casually mentioned, "We might encounter those things, and I might not be able to protect you," they blushed and obediently went home.