Chapter 27
27 fury
Sixth Ghost Story - Songs Banned from the College Scholastic Ability Test (1)
［2019Sunday, March 10,, 16：20]
［Lee Jun - 2nd episode］
［ghost story point : 12］
［causality : 9%］
click.
When I click the mouse, my character fires a rifle..
[bang!]
The enemy camouflaged among the bushes stands up in surprise, but.
[Buck buck-]
It's useless. That damn pot is flying away..
“This rifle is the fastest firing gun here..”
Probably the only thing sooner than that is the weekend..
Today is Sunday.
Yesterday, I woke up all day and spent time on the computer at home..
Today, I woke up from lunch and ate snacks and played games in my room, and it was already afternoon..
My mother goes to the temple, so she's not home on Sundays, and my father spends time lounging around in the living room, so he doesn't pay much attention to my gaming, so no one can stop me from playing games on Sundays..
I had a lot of questions in my head during the hectic weekdays at school, but there was no point in thinking about them alone..
In the end, most of the answers could only be found by looking at them over time..
So this weekend, I decided to just relax, sleep and play to relieve stress..
The moment I got tired of shooting like that, I lay down on the bed and rolled around..
My mother returned from the temple, opened the door and called me..
“Son~ Let’s go shopping with mom.~”
“Ugh. no, I do not want… I'll be home. Hehehe”
“Come out quickly~ Mom, I can’t carry the luggage alone. huh?”
My mom opened the door and comforted me as I hugged the blanket..
I had no choice but to change my clothes and go out to the living room..
“Hehehe, have a nice trip..”
Dad said to us while lying on the sofa in his running clothes..
“What do you mean? you have to drive!”
After a while, my family found a nearby clover
I went shopping at the supermarket.
As I stood alone in the endless checkout line and slipped into the home appliance section to look at the latest TV, I saw a familiar face from far away..
“Gyeongwon-ah!”
“Hey, manager..”
Gyeongwon’s parents were also standing on both sides..
Both of them were wearing glasses and had the air of college professors..
‘I guess the glasses were hereditary..’
[My understanding of opticians has increased by 10..]
“You must be a friend.”
“hello~”
“Yeah, nice to meet you..”
But, as if he wasn't very happy, I felt Gyeongwon's uncle raise his glasses and look at me with an appraising look..
“Are you a classmate? Heh heh. How do you know each other??”
Then Gyeongwon answered on his behalf..
“We are in the same class and he is a member of our club.
It's Jang.”
“club?”
For a moment, Gyeongwon’s father’s glasses seemed to sparkle..
“What kind of club is it??”
“That's a ghost story-”
The moment Kyungwon was about to say something, I quickly answered..
“This is a folk ghost story research club..”
“folk ghost stories?”
“yes.”
I nodded and said calmly.
“This is a club that studies various traditional fairy tales handed down orally in Korea..”
“Whoa. I see. folk ghost stories!”
The man nodded as if he acknowledged it..
Just by looking at him, he’s a stubborn type.
I love it when you add the word folk to it..
“Studying tradition is a good idea. Hehehe.”
“thank you.”
“But you are the manager.
The man whose eyes shine once again.
I played quickly this time too..
“Vice President. There is a club president, and below that there is a vice president. For short, just call them Chairman or Manager..”
“Aha, that means……
I nodded..
“Kyungwon is the club president..”
Kyungwon looks at me with admiring eyes..
“Hehehe, it’s like that too! There is no way our smart Gyeongwon will fall under someone else.!”
Gyeongwon is smiling with satisfaction.
Mr. Jeo.
“Boy, if you were the president of the club, you should have told this father, hehe..”
“It's my first week since I entered school, so I'm out of my mind.
Gyeongwon answered roughly and gave me two expressions mixed with regret and admiration..
And as I muttered something to myself with my lips, a message suddenly came to mind..
pot-
[The special ability lipreading is activated..]
[“Manager, you are amazing as expected..”]
‘ Oho······
It wasn't anything special, but I guess it seemed that way because it was a talent he didn't have..
‘Lip reading... this is how it works..’
Although I was told that I had gained the ability, I felt like nothing had changed, so I was curious. It seems like the system is reading lips on its own..
“Then let's go. Kyungwon, see you tomorrow, bye.~”
“Nice to meet you, manager..”
I have Kyungwon who answers hesitantly.
And turned around.
My pride is a little hurt, but I won't see him again anyway..
Considering I owed Gyeongwon a debt, it was a benefit..
While I was walking back to my mother with my father who was waiting for me behind, my father suddenly asked a question..
“Hey, Jun. A club. It was a ghost story earlier... Is it because of that strange thing??”
“yes that's right.”
I nodded..
The mother's ghost that we encountered the other day
You are thinking and asking.
“I made this because I thought I needed to find out more..”
“I see, Dad, I'm sorry I don't know anything about that. Still, if you need anything, please let me know anytime. I will help you.”
“Thank you, haha.”
In the distance, I saw my mother loading luggage into a cart by herself..
“No, where did he disappear, really?~’’
“Chuckle, sorry honey. I was waiting because my son was meeting a friend.~”
* *
Sunday passed like that.
the next day, monday.
The drowsiness of the weekend continued into the morning, so we took classes until lunch and dozed off until we finally gathered in the cafeteria..
“Seonya, here.”
huh
The three of us, Gyeongwon, Seonah, and I, carefully carried our trays around the crowded cafeteria..
“Let's sit here.”
« huh ”
When I sat down, there was one more person..
Hayun naturally followed us and sat down with us, not knowing when she had arrived..
“hi.”
“hi~”
After greeting each other and eating stir-fried pork, we all turned our heads when we heard a commotion next to us..
♬All together! Lynn! count! S! Oh oh oh oh oh oh yeah~♬
“Cluck cluck ”
“Crackling.”
Students who are said to be doing well in the same grade.
The group of workers were eating while playing loud music on their cell phones..
I saw grumpy-looking male students and girls with heavy makeup giggling..
“Clap, clap, clap.”
It's only been a week since the new semester started, but already so many popular people are gathered together..
I was once again impressed by the unity, and secretly took a peek at the female students' frivolous crossed legs..
I can see Seon-a knitting her eyebrows and glancing in that direction as well..
“These guys are really rude..”
“huh. It's noisy……
Seon-ah puffed out her cheeks in agreement..
“Let’s eat quickly and go to the club room..”
“Then.”
Suna smiles as if she feels better when she hears that it is a club room..
‘Now that I think about it, it’s been a really long time since I heard that song.’
I remembered my past life again..
It was around this time that a song by a new idol girl group became a huge hit and shook the whole country..
An exciting song featuring an addictive melody and simple, repetitive lyrics..
It was the type of song that was banned from the college entrance exam that would keep ringing in my ears once I heard it, so I remember being quite annoyed by that song every time I changed the channel, as I was in the hospital with the aftereffects of the head explosion incident at Nakseong High School..
♬Oh yeah ♬ ash ♬ tum! Etum! Cudabri~ Poem♬♬
A refrain that overuses strange chuimsae.
A song called ‘Abradacadabra’ sung by Brown Eyed Girls came to mind..
People liked it when it was combined with a fun melody even though it was muttering unknown words like magic spells..
♬Rishijednivmuz~ Oooh~ G♬
‘But were the lyrics like that??’
By my standards, it was already 3 years ago so my memory is vague..
There was something strange, but I couldn't think of it, so I had no choice but to look away and move on..
* * *
“Hey, something's strange.……
Seonah tilted her head..
“Our club room... Was it this wide??”
Sunah entered the club room and looked around..
“It's the same, what?.”
Gyeongwon answers casually and sits down on the chair..
Optician. Is it because I have a lot of things in my head, but I am not very sensitive?.
fortunately for me.
“It’s not… It seems to have gotten wider.….”
Suna looks at me with a tilted expression.
He looked at me hoping for an answer, but I had no choice but to close my mouth and remain silent..
“I think I'm the same too?”
Then, instead of me, Hayun smiled and answered from behind..
He said, 'It seems like there are more chairs...' … Sun-ah sits down with a confused expression, mumbling the same thing..
‘I'm sorry, Seonaya..’
I haven't shared everything with the members yet..
From the last dream incident, everyone has guessed that I have experienced something strange before, but.
The fact that I have lived for 3 more years
I don't know anything about game systems..
‘Seon-ah has always lived in a small space, so it seems like the space has expanded..’
[My understanding of Yoon Seon-ah has increased by 10..]
“Ah, I guess I'll just stay here and sleep until lunchtime is over..”
Kyungwon yawned and lay down on the desk..
I guess the weekend syndrome hasn't resolved yet..
Hayun took out a book she had brought with her and began to read, and Seonah was right next to her, stealing a glance at her partner's book..
“Guys, it would be perfect if there was just one sofa here, right?.”
I said as I sat down by the window..
“So that I can lie down and sleep when it rains.”
“Hehe, the manager pays me to buy it..”
Gyeongwon answered while lying face down..
I opened the club menu in the status window and looked at the store item..
[Ghost Story Club LV.2]
‘Let's see, click.’
③ Store（Locked）
[This feature opens when the club reaches level 5..]
Even if I click on it, it doesn't go in..
‘It would be nice if I could at least see what the function is in advance, but....’
Perhaps, as the name of the store suggests, it is an expensive product that cannot be purchased with a student's pocket money.
You may be able to buy furniture with ghost story points instead of cash..
‘Then expand the space a little more and put a TV here and a bed there..’
If you put a computer in while you are decorating so you can play some games after school.!
I spent my lunch hour imagining what it would be like if we completely decorated this club room as our hideout..
A hideout is a man's dream.
* * *
Four days have passed since then, and the second CA session, Friday, has arrived..
[2019Friday, March 15,, 10：05]
[Lee Jun - 2nd episode]
[ghost story point : 12]
[causality : 9%]
Compared to the turbulent week that started the new semester, this week was surprisingly peaceful..
‘How can nothing happen like this?.’
Compared to last week, when I couldn't get through the day safely and my limbs were cut off, it was truly peace itself..
Now 3rd period is music time.
We moved from class to class carrying a music book that was popular because it was the thinnest among the textbooks..
“Huh, huh. Why does Korea have to move from subject to subject like this?.”
“what. The same goes for Japan, which you like..”
“Kutso.”
Deokhoon climbs the stairs to the fourth floor, sweating profusely..
It's the same in other schools, but here too, for subjects that have some dedicated classrooms, we move around..
Science goes to the science room, music goes to the music room, sports goes to the playground or auditorium, dance goes to the dance room, etc..
“Now, one note higher. Ah ah, ah ah~”
“Ahhh5 ~”
50Around my mid-teens, I met a female teacher who seemed to be full of sensitivity typical of musicians.
Xu Qixi followed the piano keys and stretched out her neck together..
I was roughly repeating the chorus and was still thinking about the club room in my head..
‘Now that I think about it, including the teacher, there isn't enough room for one chair. Is this a consideration of the system where there are a total of 7 people, 6 chairs, and the manager stands and watches society?.’
While I was deep in thought, the teacher suddenly stopped playing the piano and shouted:.
“Quiet! Quiet! Who is talking nonsense now??”
Is it me?
I was shocked because I thought I sang it too roughly, but it wasn't..
Oh... oh yeah…♬
The song that is popular these days can be heard somewhere in the quiet music room..
“Who left the phone on? Turn it off quickly!”
The teacher shouted in a sharp voice..
One student who looked blank was surprised.
Only then did he take out his cell phone from his pocket..
“Phew, why doesn't this damn school accept cell phones?.”
After making sure it was quiet, the music teacher played the piano again with an annoyed sigh..
As far as I know, this school also used to have a cell phone ban, but it was abolished last year after a class lost its entire cell phone locker..
The cell phones of all 30 students in the class were stolen.
something lost.
Considering that the latest mobile phones cost over 1 million won these days, it was a ridiculous theft where at least 10 million won worth of money was lost in an instant..
Teachers say that it is natural for students to study without looking at their cell phones..
And it was a system that was implemented with the implicit agreement of parents, but when such an incident occurred, parents rioted and demanded compensation from the school..
The school also said that from now on, cell phones will be used.
The current situation is the result of saying I will not walk..
As a result, we became comfortable, but it was not a result we achieved on our own, but a by-product of the conflict between the interests of adults and the gains and losses of money at stake..
‘Tsk, students really have no power. They are just being swayed by adults. I need to quickly defeat the devil and graduate..’
While I was thinking about that, suddenly.
“Someone turned on their cell phone again! Ah yes!”
The teacher slammed the keyboard and screamed..
The students looked at each other with puzzled expressions..
Among them, there were a few people who looked annoyed..
‘What kind of crazy person is this??’
‘Can't you understand the atmosphere like this??’
‘I just got into trouble because of my cell phone again.!’
Students in my class looking for the culprit while glaring at each other.
I too was turning my head hard to see what kind of idiot did that, and suddenly I noticed.
‘ ···It's quiet?’
It was like that..
The music room was quiet..
Next to me, Deokhoon also said, ‘Huh?’ He is slurping with a look on his face..
“Why don’t you turn it off quickly? Because it's crazy!”
The music teacher screamed again..
It's a nervous urging with some hysterics in it..
The students could only hold their breath and look at each other..
“this. this! Oooh, ohh, ohh, what, what. I keep hearing it! I can't hear you?”
The teacher tapped his ear
He wandered around looking for the source of the sound..
“I can hear you! Where is it?”
The teacher came down from the stage where the piano was and walked across to us..
“Is it here? No, it's here! What kind of guy is this?!”
quiet music room.
Students holding their breath.
All you can hear is the teacher nervously pacing between desks..
“It looks like this place.”
The place where the teacher stopped was Hayun’s
front.
The students held their breath and looked at each other..
Seon-a right next to her also looked at her partner Hayun with a worried expression..
“here! Here it is! Hey, take out your phone!”
The teacher irritably taps Hayun’s skirt pocket with the cane..
Hayun took out her cell phone with a calm expression and gave it to the teacher..
“here! It's here, uh‘?”
The teacher snatched Hayun’s pink cell phone, put it to her ear, and frowned..
Yes.
quiet.
When I hear a song, what kind of song do I hear?.
All you can hear is the breathing of students quietly watching in front of their angry teacher..
“Isn't it? It's around here?”
The teacher nervously handed the cell phone to Hayun and moved to the side, listening..
“Can't you hear me? You can hear it! Saying “Oi Ou, Oi Ou”!”
The place we moved to is right next to Suna.
seat of.
“hey! you!”
music teacher screaming.
“Take out your phone.”
Suna puts her hands in her pockets, trembling..
Then I took out my cheap cell phone and gave it to the teacher..
It is a low-priced smartphone called a free phone at mobile phone discount stores..
The teacher listened again and frowned when he realized it was not the source of the sound..
“Isn't it? It definitely happened here?”
The teacher nervously tapped his cell phone, tilted it here and there, and held it to his ear..
In front of him, Seon-ah is shaking and just looking at the ground..
“hey! you!”
When the teacher screamed again, Seon-ah raised her head with a scared expression..
“You clearly heard the sound from here earlier! Why did you leave your phone on??”
“ah… no……
Suna just shook her head and trembled..
“I heard it all! It was definitely heard here! When did you turn it off, huh??”
A music teacher who spits blood on his skinny neck..
“uh? uh? Look! Look look! also! also! You hear it again! also!”
Suna shakes her head and shakes.
“also!!! I hear it again, again!!!! also!!!! I can hear you!!!!! You got it!!!!!! What is your name?!!!!!!”
The moment when Suna shook her head and was almost crying.
““Teacher, I can’t hear the song or anything.” Hayun right next to me is rolling a bead
He answered in a clear voice as if.
“···what?”
“It's quiet. I guess you heard wrong..”
A teacher who closes his mouth while trying to say something.
Hayoon's strangely clean and clear tone had an atmosphere that could not be refuted..
The teacher put the phone back to her ear and tapped it, then placed it back on Suna's desk and slowly returned to playing the piano..
Suna doesn't even think about putting her phone back.
I can't do anything, I'm just shaking.
“It’s not… Clearly, the singing voice rang again..”
The teacher stood in front of the piano, muttering blankly..
“Oooooh, oohyeah, ashea… Oooh... It's just like this... I can't hear you guys.?”
He looks at us with unfocused eyes..
“I can still hear it... Oh my... Ash shhh... ooooooo... membrane… You can hear it... It's been like this since yesterday... I can hear it even at night... I hear it in the morning too... Even if you stay still, you can hear it... in the bathroom
I can also hear… I even stop by during class... I keep hearing it... Oh my... Oh my... Aye… Ash… Rishje Dnivmerz… Is it English? know spanish……
We couldn't help but look at the teacher with a nervous expression..
“These days, popular music is… It's so strange... What kind of foreign language is this... I just mixed it up... what language... Sing it in Korean... weird… Strange... I keep hearing it... Oooh... Oooh wow... sshhhh... tum… tum… Ash a… Oh yeah… Oh yeah.”
The sound of children swallowing their saliva
I heard it.
“I can hear you clearly, but you can't hear me, I can't hear you. Itumkerdabrishjednivmuzooooooooooss I can clearly hear you, but you can't hear me. It's strange. It's weirdooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo It's weird, it's weird, it's weird, it's weird, it's weird, it's weird. C'dabrisjjednivmuzouu Oh my oh my oh my oh my I'm so strange I'm so strange I'm so strange AiWeirdWeirdTumkerDabbrisJedniv Muzzoooooooooosssssssssssssssssssssssssssds Oujioiouesshiatem I can hear you clearly but you can't hear me Attumkerdabbishjednivmuzow”
We just broke into a cold sweat waiting for this class to end quickly..
ghost story club
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