In the morning, Ten Nights and Shaking quickly decided to interview the students about the Seventy Seven Wonders.

"Let's not investigate the dark clouds, let's pick a target -"

And, shake.

"Who do you ask?

"Press department members will know best, and we'll gather information from there first"

Ride the shaking suggestion and talk to the press department who were in the same class.

"What, is that working on a backstreet related job?

After ten nights of shaking and listening, the press clerk's girl shines her eyes.

"Hmm, now no comment. But come on, if you'll cooperate, you can post some of our findings later. You can also write that we were working on a backstreet request."

"No comment at all..."

Ten nights when I heard what the deal was about to shake and stumble in.

That's why Ten Nights and Shaking got me into the Press Department's room in the morning, and I was carried away skipping the morning homeroom to show you all the occult tangled articles I've published so far.

"Hmm...... Just because the same child is illustrated, there's no place for me to see this..."

Fishing for an Euthanasia II/Seventy Seven Wonders article for a while, then ten nights squeals.

There are rumors that the students who are drawing this illustration - Cliffroom Tugumi - are the ones who are generating the seventy-seven wonders. That's because while painting a picture of the monster before it occurred, and not even trying to hide it, there were rumors first that the majority of the monsters were named after the tsugmi, and that the settings of the monster were also made by the tsugmi.

The press clerk's girl, now not in her room anymore, was clouding her words when she heard about the matter. Seeing that reaction, Ten Nights and Shaking sees the rumors as correct.

"Have you noticed anything about shaking?

Ten nights asks. I've known for a long time that shaking like this is sharper.

"I hear that the haunts depicted in this painting remain exactly as they appear in the painting, but I can't tell you what we haven't actually seen either. Let's just shoot it all."

"I do."

Shaking didn't seem to tell at the moment either.

"This is the case that prompted Ueno to get involved in this matter. The other day..."

I found an article that was more concerned with blooming at ten nights.

"A case of a tiger showing up and eating a vinyl demon. Do you think there is no clapping at all? The other haunts just showed up. And then there's the story of a student being murdered even when he was first sighted. Oh, there's also an article about Ueno."

"The illustration is a little strange, too, that"

Ten nights peeked into the article looking at it, and the shake pointed it out.

"What's wrong with you?

I didn't feel anything ten nights after seeing the illustration. It's a painting of a tiger about to strike a vinyl demon.

"The touch of a tiger is subtly different. Weird line and color usage. I was wondering if I could describe it as not heartfelt."

"I see..."

It was ten nights I'd feel that way if you ask me, but I didn't know what it meant to have a different touch of painting.

Before it was the morning homeroom - Tsugumi, as usual, chatted with Akie, Yasuko and the four constitutional successors.

"No?"

A constitutional succession that gives a surprising voice to the words uttered by Tsugumi.

"Yeah, tiger paintings are different. That tiger is a child I don't know. Maybe that's why I didn't draw well."

Tsugumi says with no heart or dissatisfaction as he paints with a red colored pencil.

"The vinyl demon was not anything but unfavorable. That's a sweet world kid, too. But I'm sad that you did something wrong to protect me, and you treated me like a bad person and killed me. If I see Mr. Tiger, I'll tell him about it, too. Maybe Big Leopard will be attacked, too."

What Tsugumi talks about was a strange substitute to understand. I'm sure she's telling it herself, but what she does to her mouth is often a hard substitute to understand.

"Oh, I forgot to paint another picture of the devil's uncle's identity"

Stop the hand that moves the fudge colored pencil, and the tsugmi squeaks.

"Ma'am, listen. Later ~"

"Huh? Is that a self-portrait of Tugumi?

I look at the painting that Tsugumi is painting, and Ayake makes a voice that looks unexpected. It was a painting of Tsugumi himself painted in a single color of red colored pencil.

"True. It's Tugumi. That's unusual."

Yasuko says. Tsugumi draws mostly fantasy dwellers. Haunted or fantastic realm stuff. I've only seen landscape paintings and people paint things like that once.

For once, it was still a self-portrait. It wasn't red at that time, it was black monochrome. It was a black twig to the color of my skin.

"Yeah, this isn't it. the unfavored who looked just like me."

Tsugumi looks up and shakes his neck to the side.

This morning the word unfavourable often comes out of the mouth of the tsugumi. The three of them had interpreted that as something of a bad guy, I'm sure.

"This kid is a honeymoon. The way my ego was distorted. With another me in conflict with me..."

"Hey, Yoshioka"

In the middle of Tugumi's commentary, Bad, a friend of the constitutional succession in another class, calls out with a peek in his face from the entrance to the classroom.

"What?"

Constitutional succession to the entrance.

"Back number says I need to talk to you."

When a friend stepped aside, there was a girl of the same grade standing there. At present, no one knows its name during Euthanasia II, a female student who is called the back number and is frightened, Mimi Ueno.

"Hey, what can I do for you..."

Constitutional succession that raises an upward voice. Upper Mi's opponent, he was getting nervous. The Constitutional Inheritance has also actually witnessed a scene where the back numbers were raging and devastating other school defective groups by themselves. Even the warden of this poor group of schools to which they belong can't get his head up, and if he handled it badly and made her in a diagonal mood, he was prepared that he might get killed.

"You're close to a kid named Tsugumi from the cliff room, right? I need you to tell me something."

I really wanted to ask Yasuko Akie about it, but through the defects I was in the same class, I decided to make contact from the constitutional succession. If we proceed with a good conversation, we may also be able to ask the constitutional succession so that we can hear from Akie and Yasuko as well.

"Seventy Seven Wonders and Mr. Cliff Room, what does that have to do with anything? I've heard a lot of rumors, but if you're close, you know the truth, don't you?

To the straightforward question of Shangmi, the constitutional succession ceases.

"Oh, all you can say from me... no, why is the back number exploring that? Don't look at the cliff room with such a pussy."

If the opponent would be in the back, extending to acts that are not good for Tugumi, I think this time we need to prevent them, and the constitutional succession comes with perseverance.

(Because you've been running away then... I'm not running anymore)

When Tugumi was being bullied, the constitutional succession is ashamed that he didn't try to help. I think it's a lifetime stain.

"I'm sorry. I don't even want to see it with weird eyes. Just because you asked me to. Seventy-seven, you want me to solve the mystery of wonder and put the school back together. I don't just want to hear rumors that it's causing a seventy-seven wonder, but I want to hear about Mr. Cliff Room, who's in charge of it in the press department. But all of a sudden, I want to hear it from the people around me."

It has also occurred to me that I can trust the constitutional succession to state the situation in a sincere tone and eye. He is fond enough to stick his neck in such a troublesome thing because other students asked him to do it in the first place, etc. Even when the group of wardens fell into distress, they helped me many times, albeit maliciously.

"Hey... I'll talk to him"

The constitutional successor returns to Tsugumi's seat and talks about Uemami in front of the three of them.

"Oh no... please don't."

"One day... I thought that was coming from somewhere. Nobody in this class touched it."

Akie begged the constitutional succession with a face in her face, and Yasuko shrugged in fear as she asked about Tsugumi's complexion.

"Fine. Chatter."

However, Tsugumi smiles and speaks up, inviting Shangmi, who is at the entrance, to tell her that she accepts.

"Sorry to bother you......"

"Let's get along."

Tsugumi joyously laughs, alertly and innocently greeting Shangmi as she enters the classroom.

On the other hand, Yasuko looked anxiously at Uemami in disbelief circles.

"Uh... I need to ask you something, Euthanasia II - Seventy Seven Wonders, is Mr. Cliff Room causing this?

"That's right."

When I bumped into him without being able to say a straightforward question, he smiled and had an instant answer.

"How?

"I don't know"

"Ugh... so you can't stop it?

"I don't know"

Upper Mi was weakened by the tsugumi, who kept answering instantly with a smile.

"Eh...... I want to know why I haunted you, how to turn it off, and if I can, I want to. Many students think so."

"Yes, it is. But I don't know."

Uemami starts to think this might not work anymore.

"It's homeroom time. Uenohara-san, why are you in our classroom? Go back."

There comes a teacher and speaks up.

"I'm sorry to bother you. Also... I may come to talk to you, but say hello then..."

"I'm not here anytime."

To Upper Beauty, who was left with a tired face, Tsugumi dropped him off without breaking his naive behavior.

"I can't believe that's getting involved"

"I wonder if you can believe the back number..."

Yasuko saw the way Uemami was treated and thought so.

"Why not? Back number, back number. That depends on Tugumi's..."

Saeko-san, please return to your seats.

The teacher was noticed and Akie followed with a sigh of sigh.

Around the same time, a certain classroom in sophomore year.

"Uh... I have a transfer student today"

Students pay attention to what teachers say.

"Come in."

Teachers prompted students with small but very neat faces to come in. It was more of a cute system than a beauty shape, but with no expression and sharp eyesight.

"Huh... that..."

"No way......"

Some looked up the face online and knew it. When I searched, the image immediately appeared on the face.

"Yes, introduce yourself"

"Makoto Aizawa"

The truth about entering the class is that I introduce myself in a terminal way. It's not the camouflage uniform you always wear, it's the truth about the school run you once wore.

"Introduce yourself a little more properly"

"Actually, I forgot to graduate from junior high and fell straight into the back street, so I quickly returned to school in an attempt to graduate back properly. But I'm tired of it and I might quit again soon. Greetings."

The teacher noticed me, and now again the true I intend to properly introduce myself.

"Yep, yep, yep!?

The classroom boiled down to the appearance of students who were told as legends during Euthanasia II.