One Thousand School Ghost Stories
Chapters 30. Class 3

Thanks to what I saw on the class break. I didn't enjoy the holidays thinking about the giant and the old man.

And it didn't feel like today was the day I went up to 3rd grade and also the last year I was in this school.

If I can't break the curse at this school, all the memories of demons and curses at this school will disappear like they never existed.

Honestly, I'm actually worried about this like how things are going for the teacher who teaches there.

Unlike us who can graduate from school, teachers can only stop what if they stop and the curse is active.

Even so I was also worried that if I died I would return to that school as a demon.

Anyway no matter how I think about it, this curse really makes me anxious for the demons in this class.

The first one was a security guard of this demon class who resembled a large-bodied male student with even bigger hands.

This demon will block students who are late to class when the bell rings also prevent students from leaving the class except with the teacher.

The second is the class janitor, this demon in the form of schoolgirls wearing glasses that will appear every after the break and force all students in the class to clean the class if the class is dirty.

Third, there is a strange demon that will hold one child until all the students in the school leave.

The fourth face of this demon which is most often appears every student who loses concentration or does not pay attention to the class, will appear face out of the wall, the ceiling was even a table that would shock the disciple himself.

All the demons according to Tasya really bother to force the class is always in a state of tension.

I entered the classroom before the bell rang, the class was crowded I included a late child.

As soon as the entrance bell rang a demon appeared near the entrance. The demon had a large body and his hands were bigger than his body, he stood still there.

One of my friends wanted to go to class and was surprised to see the demon at the door.

The demon hit my friend so he couldn't get into class.

Seeing that we ourselves could not do anything could only grieve for the boy.

Not waiting for a long time the teacher appeared and saw the child sitting in the hallway of the class "You why? Can't get in?"

I couldn't hear the teacher and student chatter any further.

Eventually the student was abandoned and the teacher entered the classroom.

The teacher was surprised to see a demon in front of the entrance. Finally the teacher faced us and sighed.

"I'm not used to that demon. Good thing I'm the homeroom teacher until you graduate"

The teacher is our Indonesian teacher Pak Agus, honestly I myself do not think too much about this Mr. Agus and rarely interact outside the lesson hours in contrast to other teachers.

The reason is because Mr. Agus almost never deals with demons and curses. He memorized all the restrictions in school and every class.

Therefore I rarely interact more with Mr. Agus.

The first day starts from the formation of class organizations, picket lists, lesson schedules some lessons from Mr. Agus.

Rest finally arrived at the list of textbooks that must be purchased later. Finally the bell went home and the whole class stood up and went out with the teacher.

Leaving me who can't move. Black hands and chains bound my body and breath sounds rang out from behind my ears.

So I'm the one who got it the first time. It sucks luckily I have plans to get to this library out.

Because this demon only releases people who are bound when school is no one.

If I wasn't the one who got to be the problem. Sitting in a bound state without being able to do anything is heavier than I thought.

All I could do was see the sunlight coming in from the window getting dimmer and finally dark.

Actually who is still in school until this hour? I can't see HP anymore.

I don't know how many minutes after class was full of demons.

I could only move, without waiting any longer I immediately picked up the bag and ran out. The demons in the class were not silent.

Some clawed and pounced towards me leaving many wounds on my body. I kept running even on the stairs.

The result is that I fell down the stairs because I was pulled by a demon on the stairs. I fell down to the 1st floor even though my body was sick I kept running towards the library.

Though soon arrived but shattered was my hope when the fat demon slammed into my body into the next class wall.

All my body aches, Fat Satan stands before me in a small sports shirt and holds a wood.

"We'll see you again.. Ahhe... Can you forget the past grudges? It was 2 years ago" My words were ignored and my head was hit with the wood he was holding against the wall.

Not once but many times my eyes went blind due to the blow.

Am I going to die here? Everything was red, my hands and feet had been broken by that demon teacher.

Suddenly dozens of blood hands bound the body of the demon teacher, other blood hands appeared and gripped the body of the demon teacher.

I smiled as I saw some female demons in clothes filled with blood hands and of course the library demons that instantly used giant blood hands to pull me into the library.

I've been in the library all I've seen is red and dark. It looks like blood is covering my eyes.

I couldn't move just lying on the cold library floor waiting for my body to recover.

The library demon appeared beside me, suddenly I thought of something. If this is the curse that happened in the third grade...

How many children are forced to stay at school because I don't come home often? It's fitting that many 3rd graders used to hate me so much.

But how did they escape? I'm the one who's almost used to feeling like I'm going to die here.

I can't ask, because all the 3rd graders who graduated have forgotten all that and no one knows the answer.

I closed my eyes waiting for my body to recover.

After I opened my eyes again all the wounds on my body were gone. The library demon remained standing still beside me waiting for me.

"I still can't imagine how big brother feels when he goes through this"

The library demon remained silent while staring at me.

I don't know why I thought about it, the giant I saw on that vacation

"Do you know what kind of curse this school has and how to set it free?"

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