Surviving in a School of Ghost Stories-Chapter 34

Friends are the first

Saint Gloria Private School Student Bulletin Board

Continental Calendar September 4, 902 Bulletin Board

Guys. The ghost in the elevator in the girls' dormitory disappeared.

⌎Was that really true?

⌎It was a pretty famous ghost story in the girls' dormitory.

⌎There were that many kids who broke curfew?

⌎This isn't a convent, so that's possible.

⌎Why are you so proud of saying that you broke the rules?

Saint Gloria Private School Student Bulletin Board

Continental Calendar September 4, 902 Bulletin Board

Transfer student, you skipped class today.

⌎I saw you going to the hospital with a nosebleed earlier.

⌎Melco again?

⌎What does that mean?

⌎Melody nosebleed again?

⌎Why do freshmen always shorten things like this?

⌎I'm a 4th year student.

⌎There was a story that he skipped class and was alone with the student council president in the mountain behind the school. There's a witness.

⌎Don't talk nonsense. The student council president is fair to everyone. He doesn't give special treatment to anyone.

⌎Above, why are you saying that? The context is weird.

⌎Leave him alone. He must have been jealous of the transfer students.

St. Gloria Private School Student Bulletin Board

September 5, 902, Continental Calendar Bulletin Board

Has anyone seen the transfer student in the annex? He always closes every open door. Why is he like that?

⌎I saw him too. I saw him at Johannes Castle, and he was really diligent about locking the doors.

⌎I saw him at the hospital. I was doing my business in the bathroom on the second floor, and I was surprised when he came into the men's bathroom.

⌎Is that you? You're a punk who didn't even clean up the second stall in the bathroom on the second floor.

⌎I guess you want to get attention as a transfer student. You've been doing all kinds of weird things since you transferred.

After telling Noah and Father Cesario that I was going to the hospital, I went around the whole school and checked the doors.

It was too late to go to class anyway.

After going around all day like that, when I returned to my dorm room, Erica was already asleep.

I packed my bag with a heavy heart, got ready for school, and went to bed.

I hope I can meet Raven tomorrow.

The next day, I sat in the teachers' office and wrote a 10-page reflection paper.

It was my punishment for skipping class for a day.

What was a little unfair was that when Noah said he was a slacker, the teachers all laughed and said, “That could happen.”

It must be because the student council president is the heir to the Duke of Eglinton family. The teachers are quite materialistic.

Crack.

I was a little angry, so I grabbed the fountain pen hard without realizing it, and I think I broke my finger bone because I grabbed it too hard.

It hurt so much.

“No, my bone broke because I put some strength into my hand holding the fountain pen?”

It was absurd, but it hurt so much that I couldn’t even scream. I don’t know why my body became so rotten.

That’s when I was screaming silently and holding my hand.

Drumroll.

Blood poured out from my nose over my reflection paper. I covered my nose with my sleeve.

I’m so tired these days, so my nose bleeds all the time.

“Oh my, Hastings. What is this?”

My homeroom teacher looked surprised when he found me bleeding from my nose. Soon, he brought a handkerchief and covered my nose with it.

At that moment, someone knocked on the door of the teachers’ office.

The door opened and the person who appeared was none other than the student council president, Noah Eugene Eglinton.

“Oh my, what is the president doing here?”

The homeroom teacher’s voice changed.

‘This dirty world.’

Senior Noah bowed politely to the teacher and told him what he wanted to do.

“I have business with Melody.”

I have business with... ...? I tilted my head at my homeroom teacher with my nose blocked.

“I came to pay off my debt.”

“Ah.”

I didn’t need to pay off my debt with that. In fact, it was a little annoying.

“Teacher, can I take Melody to the hospital?”

“Oh, oh, oh. Okay, I had to take her to the hospital because her nosebleed wouldn’t stop. That’s good.”

Then suddenly, my homeroom teacher handed the hand holding my nose to Noah.

Oh?

My senior grabbed my hand and let me hold my nose, then quickly picked me up.

Now, it felt natural to carry me around.

No, my leg wasn’t hurt, but is it right to carry me around like this because my nosebleeds?

I was taken from my homeroom teacher to Noah and left the teachers’ office in a daze.

“Why are your hands so limping? Are you hurt?”

Even though the teacher didn’t notice, Noah immediately recognized that my hand was hurt.

“I think my bone is broken. I held the fountain pen too hard.”

“Does holding the fountain pen hard cause your bone to break?”

Senior Noah looks at me with a bewildered face. I was equally bewildered, so I had nothing to say.

“More importantly, why did you come here, Senior?”

I blocked my nose, which was still bleeding, and asked in a nasal voice.

Senior Noah glanced down at me as he walked down the hallway.

“Melody, you didn’t go to the hospital. You’re still bleeding from your nose and you’re not going to the hospital? What the heck......”

Senior Noah sighed after nagging.

“It’s a good thing you didn’t collapse from anemia.”

“No, the nosebleed from yesterday obviously stopped. Today’s was just because I was tired......”

Senior Noah listened to me half-heartedly. He probably thought I was making excuses.

“I went to {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} the hospital yesterday!”

“I know you didn’t go. I checked with the doctor.”

I shut my mouth in surprise.

Even though I have the merit of seeing ghosts and being the only one who can destroy them, that’s not true.

‘Is it worth being this obsessed with... ...?’

When Noah-senpai appears, none of the ghosts that were wandering around are visible.

He can’t see them, but they seem to be afraid of him.

Why on earth are they afraid?

“How does he know?”

“My uncle is the president of the medical association. He manages the main branch of the St. Gloria Private School Hospital and all of its affiliated hospitals. He’s also close with the doctor at the school.”

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My heart sank at Noah-senpai’s explanation. This can’t be happening. I can’t even lie carelessly.

“I’m really fine.”

“If something goes wrong later, don’t blame me and get treatment.”

Noah-senpai said.

So it seems like he’s not worrying about me, but rather taking care of me so that I won’t blame myself later.

In fact, it was really burdensome to worry about myself, so I thought it was better.

“I’ll walk there myself.”

“Just go like this.”

“I’ll really go today, so let me go.”

“I can’t believe it.”

In the end, Noah carried me all the way to the hospital.

Needless to say, the shocked stares of the students passing by were all focused on me.

I was so embarrassed that I really wanted to hide in a hole.

In the end, I had to follow Noah to the hospital and get all kinds of tests.

The conclusion was that there was nothing wrong.

Of course, there was something wrong with my finger bone. It wasn’t broken, but rather cracked.

The doctor looked at me with a strange expression, saying that my finger joint had cracked because I had gripped the fountain pen too hard.

“This is really strange.”

Noah said, looking down at me sitting on the hospital bed with his arms crossed.

I shrugged and answered.

“See, Senior. You’re fine except for your fingers.”

“That’s right. What’s strange is that you’re fine. You’re bleeding so much.”

I had nothing else to say to Senior, so I kept my mouth shut. I had no other way to explain that.

It seems like something went wrong with my body because I returned to the past, but how could I explain that?

“Your identity is still suspicious, but I need you.”

Senior Noah seemed to be thinking about something with his chin resting on his hand, then said in a low voice.

“I’ll propose a deal.”