Tsukamoto Sumi had left beforehand, and Sonoko took them to another place, which was called the Cursed Staircase.
"This is the staircase."
Yuanzi crossed his arms and looked at the stairs above, and then said: "One morning when a student came here, he found that the stairs were flooded and everywhere was wet."
"Sonoko, I remember that that person also fell on this staircase." Koizumi Anko was referring to the dead Hideaki Takarasaka.
Sonoko nodded with certainty and said in horror: "I'm afraid it's the cursed tears of that classmate named Takarasaka."
"Yeah~" Xiaolan nodded, looking scared.
"Um, could it be that I forgot to close the window when it rained that day?" Conan curled his lips.
"Huh, I'm not a little brat like you, so of course you should close the window!!"
Sonoko snorted coldly, looked at Conan and continued: "And that's not all! It is said that this staircase is different every time it is counted."
"Ah! The stairs can be made more or less." Situ Xiu said in astonishment.
"Haha, Sister Yuanzi, you and Sister Xiaolan count together." Conan chuckled.
"Okay, I'll count them for you." Yuanzi was very angry and pulled Xiaolan to the stairs, and then said: "Xiaolan, you count yours, and I'll count mine."
"Yeah." Xiaolan nodded.
The two of them walked up the stairs, counting silently in their hearts as they walked.
"Really Sonoko, why are you still acting like a child?" Koizumi Anko vomited.
When the two of them finished walking up the stairs, Yuanzi looked at Xiaolan and asked, "Xiaolan, how old are you?"
"I am 12 grid." Xiaolan said.
"Ah! I...I am 13th grid!" Yuanzi exclaimed, her face changed drastically.
"No, why!?" Xiaolan's pupils shrank and her face turned pale.
12, 13?
Situ Xiu was speechless and vomited in his heart. He was already a high school student, so he could count wrongly. There were only a dozen or so stairs instead of hundreds.
"Sonoko, did you count wrongly?" Koizumi Hongzi smiled sarcastically.
"How is that possible? I'm counting carefully." Yuanzi frowned.
"Not always."
Conan smiled, and then said: "The correct number is 12. Maybe it was because when Sister Yuanzi finished walking up the stairs, she added one more square at the last square when her legs were together! Because she was always afraid."
"What, you said I'm scared? I'll count them again and show you." Yuanzi said angrily.
"Sister Yuanzi, it's actually 12 squares." Situ Xiu said with a smile.
"Hey, you guys, please be quiet. I can't concentrate on painting because you are so noisy."
Suddenly a man walked over from the corridor and looked at Situ Xiu and his group angrily.
"I'm sorry!" Xiaolan apologized quickly.
Seeing that Xiaolan spoke very politely, the man muttered and turned around to leave.
Art room!
Situ Xiu saw the man walking into a room with the name Art Room written on the door.
"Forget it, let's go back today!" Conan said.
"Yeah, it's getting dark soon..."
Xiaolan turned to look out the window, suddenly froze, and said in horror: "Well, there seems to be a table and chairs there."
"That's..." Conan lay down by the window and took a look, his face became solemn, he turned around and ran down the stairs.
Through the window, Situ Xiu saw a set of desks and chairs in the open space in the center of the building. There was a piece of paper on the table, which was pressed down with a stone to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.
"It's strange, the table is not wet, that is to say, it was put there after the rain stopped, but there are no footprints on the ground." Situ Xiu said with a frown.
"The ghost must be Takarasaka-san's curse." Sonoko said in panic.
"Yuanzi, don't scare me." Xiaolan held onto Yuanzi tightly with a scared look on her face.
"On the contrary, I think someone secretly put the table there." Koizumi Anko said calmly.
"But there are no footprints on the ground. How can we explain this?" Yuanzi questioned.
"It should be some kind of trick that we don't know about." Koizumi Anko said while pinching her chin.
"What method is that?" Yuanzi asked.
"I don't know." Koizumi Hongzi waved her hand.
That's right,
Situ Xiu also believed that some kind of trick must have been used, and the things about ghosts in the school were all related to Hideaki Takarasaka, and might have been done by the same person.
"Master, it's not a ghost, it's a human being. I saw a person move the desks and chairs there, and then covered them with an umbrella." The invisible Gengar said.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Situ Xiu was stunned. Geng Gui actually saw what happened, which meant he knew who it was.
"Master, I don't know what he wants to do. I thought the school was doing some kind of experiment." Gengar chuckled.
"That's right. I blamed you wrongly. Do you still remember that person's appearance?" Situ Xiu was a little confused.
"That's the man who came out of the bathroom before." Gengar said.
"Sophisticated?" Situ Xiu's eyes widened. Just now he was analyzing the ghost as being related to him, but his identity was revealed not long after.
"Wait a minute, does that table belong to Hideaki Takarasaka?" Situ Xiu suddenly remembered the table in the sports room.
I remember that although Seiko and Hideaki Takarasaka were not in the same class, they grew up playing together, and it was obvious that they had a deep relationship.
From the ghost incidents, every case is related to Hideaki Takarasaka.
The sports warehouse of sighs, the library of hatred, the cursed stairs, plus the desks and chairs outside this time, it is certain that this was done by someone related to Hideaki Takarasaka.
"Yes, Master, those desks and chairs belong to Hideaki Takarasaka in the sports warehouse." Gengar said.
Situ Xiu stared at the desks and chairs, already knowing the modus operandi.
After a while, Conan came back and reported to Yuanzi about the desks and chairs.
"Sure enough, the desks and chairs outside are the ones originally placed in the sports warehouse." Sonoko said nervously.
"Well, I looked at that signature carefully. It's exactly the same as the one on the desk and chair in the sports warehouse." Conan nodded.
"By the way, what's written on that piece of paper?" Situ Xiu asked.
"My hatred has not been eliminated yet." Conan's expression darkened.
Everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.
"Ah~!" A voice came from the art room over the corridor.
Conan ran over quickly, followed by the others. Conan opened the door and saw the man sitting in a daze.
"Excuse me, what happened?" Conan asked.
"That guy, that guy really still holds a grudge... The ghost commotion this time is also caused by Takarasaka's curse!!!" The man said to himself, grabbing his head with both hands.
He heard it!
This shows that this man is very concerned about ghost incidents.
Situ Xiu had a feeling that the man was related to Hideaki Takarasaka, who died two years ago, and that worldly man...
After a while, the man became quiet, and Conan asked, "Um, do you know the student named Taosaka?"
"...Yes, he was a member of the art department like me, until he fell down the stairs two years ago." The man said solemnly.
"You mean that time? Were you also present?"
Situ Xiu raised his eyebrows. Tsukamoto Sumi had just said that Hideaki Takarasaka fell from upstairs or died accidentally.
etc!
Could it be that the sophisticate is investigating the death of Hideaki Takarasaka? Was it an accident or murder?
Hence a series of ghostly incidents.
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