Everything can be forgotten, and God is no exception.

Things in the deep sea cannot always float in the material world. When humans either forget or perish, they will naturally disappear.

But the trauma left behind is indelible.

The existence of organizations like Black Gate is to avoid such worst outcomes as much as possible.

...

Class is in the classroom.

Su Qi hid in his hand under the desk, controlling the white light hanger lifting line.

His Frankenstein figure was entering the school's library to read past news clippings.

Although some changes occurred in the Macbeth archives in the tram theater, he still did not intend to participate in it himself.

Since the Mysterious Hall has been handed over to Jiutou and Baishi, he feels that he will finish the experimental run to see the effect.

But it's a bit troublesome,

The Mysterious Hall opens once every seven days.

He has no way to obtain real-time information and clues, so he can only wait for the results.

Su Qi considered setting up a question-and-answer judgment mechanism, which usually weighs doubts and communication through the judgment of the twenty-sided dice.

However, there is no suitable means,

In addition to divine objects, the most practical technique Su Qi learned from the introduction to the mystery is rituals.

The ceremony itself has no special function and plays a bond-like role, which is equivalent to connecting the bearings of two machines.

What he lacks now is a "machine" with suitable functions, a divine object, or other means.

Let's put it aside for now, and then look for any divine objects that meet his needs.

However, this kind of divine thing that acts on others should be difficult to find.

...

There are some manual division rules for the strength of divine objects.

Materiality is greater than idealistic nature.

For example, a divine object that can generate electricity has a much greater strength and rarity than a fantasy divine object like Su Qi's ideal country.

Influencing others is more important than affecting oneself.

Su Qi's holy sword in physics is stronger than his fiction, painted skin, and ideal country in terms of classification standards.

But, in fact...

Su Qi's dependence on these abilities is far greater than that of the Holy Sword of Physics.

This is probably considered "adapting to local conditions"?

...

Frankenstein's doll was looking through the news clippings in the library and school magazines.

"Not existent transfer students" should not have happened in the past few years, otherwise there would have been so few people on campus.

At least one term...three years or five years?

Su Qi searched for school magazines, magazines, and newspaper clipping materials for three to ten years.

No, nothing.

He had searched online before, whether there had been any student falling from a building at the Affiliated High School of Yixue Jing University. As a result, nothing was found.

There are now two inferences.

First, this happened earlier, when the media industry was underdeveloped.

2. This matter was suppressed and was limited to word-of-mouth among students and failed to leave a record.

...

In one morning, Su Qi was unable to find any information from the library.

At noon, during dinner, he asked Youshu again where he heard the rumor.

"I heard from seniors in the senior year, but they also heard about it. Are you interested in this?"

"It's a little bit."

Su Qi said it more implicitly.

"If you are very interested, you can ask the broadcaster about the beheading cycle. His website has a message board."

"Ask that broadcaster? What do you say?"

"I think he must have been sophisticated and cares about the details, such as the ghost's school uniform in the video."

"What's wrong with the school uniform?"

"That school uniform belongs to our school."

"It's different."

"It is a school uniform style that our school has used before, but it was quickly eliminated in less than a few years."

"How did you know?"

"My sister, when she came to Yixuejing to go to school, she said that the school uniform looked very good.

As a result, she changed the style the year she entered school, which is what we are now, and she still complained about it, so I have an impression.”

“Which year?”

"Five years ago."

“How often does it take to change our school uniforms?”

"I don't know, five years? ten years? It seems uncertain. The teacher in this hall should know."

"You are so awesome!"

Su Qi patted Youshu's shoulder and got up to find the teacher in this hall.

Youshu was confused.

...

"Five years ago to ten years ago..."

Su Qi looked through the roster.

He asked from the teacher in this hall about the time period for which school uniform was used.

Then he went to the faculty and staff room and borrowed a roster of past students using the reason he wanted to do an alumni interview.

"Referees...Referees..."

There were not many transfer students in those five years, and there were only ten in total. After the boys were removed, there were still 5 girls left.

Su Qi copied the names, family information, and contact information of 5 girls...

What to do next.

Call one by one to confirm?

Su Qi didn't think this was a good idea.

Telephone is an unsafe medium. He has seen too many telephone ghosts, and there is one at home.

Starting from other aspects...way out questionnaire?

Generally, they will fill in this when they are in the second grade elementary semester, about their future studies.

These five transfer students were transferred from grades one and two, and they should have filled out the way out questionnaire if they survived until then.

And if there is no way out, it may have been dead before that...

Try it.

The way out questionnaire is useless after graduation, especially five years ago, and it should have been put into the archive room for a long time.

He knew that there were two places where he could not get one in the teacher's hand.

Another one, in the Student Union.

Su Qi scratched his head. He did know someone in the student union. The problem was... forget it.

He found the third-grade floor class.

"Is Senior Tsuda here?"

After waiting for a while, a tall and thin senior walked out and knew that he was tall and handsome, just by looking at his face.

"It's rare for you to come to me."

Student President, Tsuda Toruya.
To be continued...