This is a girl in light makeup, with light peachy hair that reaches to the shoulders and a ball head.

She wore a miniskirt, black stockings, and only one button of her five shirts.

Is it too big? Can't buckle?

Jiang Haoyi couldn't help but think of this idea.

He knew the girl in front of him.

She is a popular girl in her class, Yui Hihama.

Seeing the two people staring at their straight eyes, Yubihama tightened his hand with a little embarrassment: "That, this is the Ministry of Service, right?"

"Yes, classmate, do you have something?"

Yukishita closed the book and asked politely with dark eyes.

"That, that."

Yubihama crossed his hands in front of him and whispered, "I heard that you can help people fulfill their wishes here, so I..."

Yukinoshita turned around and tiptoed to get the chair, but it was still a little short.

Even so, she remained silent.

In the end, it was Jiang Haoyi who found that something was wrong and took the chair down.

This woman really didn't want people to help her at all.

So why form a community to help people?

I understand.

Do the strong do not need the help of others, but will they support the weak?

After Yubihama took out a handkerchief and wiped the chair, he sat down and faced the two people.

"My name is Yubihama...,"

she introduced herself, but her eyes looked at Koichi Jiang from time to time.

I always feel that this boy is a little familiar, where have he seen it.

"Ah! I remembered, are you Jiang Haoyi! When

Xuexia finished introducing himself, Yubibin pointed at Jiang Hao in surprise and shouted.

Jiang Hao's face turned dark, and he nodded: "Your reflex arc is too long, right?" It's a shame that we're in the same class.

"Ah, sorry."

She poked her index finger at the side of her face, and smiled awkwardly: "Classmate Jiang is too withdrawn in the class to notice..." When

the words fell, she felt that the words were inappropriate, and quickly waved her hand to explain: "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I should say that it was quieter."

"It's okay."

Jiang Haoyi didn't care, looking down and playing with his mobile phone.

"Then, Yuhihama-san, please say your commission."

Under the snow, his hands were crossed, and his face was serious.

"Ah, yes."

Yubihama came back to his senses and muttered in a low voice: "What I'm going to say next, you may not believe

..." "There seem to be ghosts in my house..."

She said this, paused, and raised her eyes to look at the two people.

But there was no expected ridicule and rebuttal.

"Please go on."

Yukinoshita looked at Yubihama very seriously: "For example, your family has a basis for ghosts?" "

Hmm!"

It is rare for someone to believe in themselves, which makes Yubihama pluck up the courage and start talking.

"It's like this

....." Yubihama pointed to his lips.

"It was about a week ago."

"From that time on, the lights in the house will flash themselves from time to time, and the swing in the yard will automatically swing when there is no one."

"Also, when I went to the bathroom last night, I seemed to have a vague glimpse of a vague figure flashing in the yard."

"When washing, the water is thick and bloody, and when you wipe your eyes, someone blows cold air at the neck when you sleep at night, and so on, a series of oozing and terrifying things..."

Yubihama elaborated, wrapping his arms around his arms, but shivering with cold in the September day.

"It should be just one or two levels of weirdness."

At this time, Jiang Haoyi, who had not spoken, raised his head, looked at Yubihama, and comforted: "Don't worry, it's easy to solve." When

he came in from Yubihama, he noticed that a small cloud of black qi was wrapped around the position of the palace on her forehead.

Spooky, different from a ghost.

It doesn't need humans to see it and be able to use the ability to harm people.

Of course, high-level ghosts have various ways to make humans 'see' them.

"Huh?"

"Really?"

Yubihama's eyes were filled with hope: "Do you believe that this is done by a ghost?" Classmate Jiang!

"Of course."

Jiang Hao outlined a sincere smile at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his index finger: "Two thousand yen, help you solve it, including after-sales."

"Shut up!"

Before Yubihama could reply, Yukinoshita looked at Jiang Haoyi angrily with his willow eyebrows: "Classmate Jiang, this is the Ministry of Service, not the Charging Office."

Jiang Haoyi shrugged and did not reply.

Yukinoshita looked at Yubihama: "Yubihama-san, there are no ghosts and weirdness in this world, don't listen to his nonsense."

"So, what's going on with all those weird things in my house?" Yubihama asked.

Yukinoshita pondered for a while and voiced his opinion.

"The light is flashing, it should be an aging circuit or a problem with the bulb filament."

"The swing swings, it should be wind-blowing."

"The color of the water is blood red, it is very likely that there is a torrent in the place where the water source is pumped, and as for someone blowing in your ear and something else, it is very likely that it is your hallucination."

She is a staunch atheist.

"Huh? Is it? "

Yubihama always feels that it is not that simple.

She asked Jiang Haoyi: "Classmate Jiang, what do you think of the statement of Classmate Yukishita?"

Jiang Hao put away his mobile phone expressionlessly and stood up: "The minister of the Ministry of Service is her, and she is right."

"I have to go back."

Dropping a word, Jiang Haoyi left the Ministry of Service.

"Hey? Is Jiang Haoyi angry?

Yubihama looked at Koichi Jiang's back, a little worried.

In fact, she still believes more what Jiang Haoyi said, there are strange statements.

Because it was so real, I always felt that as soon as I got home, I had a pair of strange eyes observing me in the dark.

"His heart is stronger than we thought, how can he be hurt by a word?"

Yukishita shook his head slightly.

Like Jiang Haoyi, she has walked alone since she was a child.

So she understands Jiang Haoyi's psychology.

"Okay."

Yubihama lowered his head slightly: "I'm still a little afraid..." Looking

at Yubihama's timid appearance, Yukita sighed helplessly: "In this way, I'll go back with you to take a look."

"Is that okay?"

As soon as these words came out, Yubihama's lips opened and his eyes lit up.

"Well, the ministry exists to solve people's commissions."

Yukinoshita nodded and put the book in his satchel: "Moreover, Yubihama-san is so timid and superstitious, I don't tell you the principle of weird things, you definitely don't believe it."

She put herself high and answered with 'people'.

"Hehe, let's go then, Yukino-san!"

Yubihama didn't pay attention to the harsh words under the snow, and pulled her and ran out.

On the other side, Jiang Haoyi came to the shoe cabinet to change his shoes and looked out the window.

A stubborn woman like under the snow will not believe it if she does not really see the 'weird'.

She has her own set of perceptions and is absolutely not allowed to be touched by others.

"Oh, it's really unlucky, it's raining."

Smashing his tongue, Jiang Haoyi walked downstairs.

It seems that today you can enjoy the 'baptism of rain' for free.

Although he can use talismans to keep out the rain.

But in reality, it is better to use talismans as little as possible, otherwise it will be very troublesome to be discovered.

When he reached the downstairs, a familiar figure was standing against the stone pillar.

"Yotsuya-san?"

Jiang Haoyi called out with some uncertainty.

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