One Thousand School Ghost Stories
Chapter.34 Dead end

I couldn't find any other information after the incident with the demon principal.

Neither the teacher, the principal or anyone in the school understands this.

Even the library demon alone did not know what I meant by pillars. I'm trying to find a lot of information from movies, folk legends, myths to get a clue.

But it's useless nothing makes me feel like I've reached my limit.

I can't do anything anymore, I've given everything and this is where I end up.

Actually there is another way is to find smart people or shamans for things like this. But if all of this school's history is true, it's like saving people from a tiger cage and handing them over to a wolf.

Besides, I don't think this can be overcome by ordinary shamans. I was thinking of an expert on religion, but this place has distorted everything about religion.

Until now I still don't understand why I have to keep fighting like this.

For my memory? For my underclassman? My teacher? My family? Or even my ego?

Maybe it was all because of my ego.

I've been fighting a lot every day for 2 years, a lot of children I help, all the teachers and students who know me.

I don't want to be forgotten and I don't want to forget it either. That's why I was thinking if I could take off the biggest curse at this school.

Maybe all my services will be remembered by all who still survive in this place.

All the students and teachers will remember me.

So when we meet in the future when we've all taken our own paths.

We can tell each other laugh and fear together while looking at this school that has become an ordinary school.

Too bad I can't do anything anymore. Therefore I can only write my activities and memories in diary books, so that even though I forget them I can still read them and wonder if they really happened?

Time has long passed at the end of semester 1 in a moment. Studying in this class was tough and the longer time passed the more reluctant I felt.

I was thinking maybe I could do something else. But there was nothing I could do, I refused to give up, but there was nothing more I could do.

Is this what you call despair?

Today was the day I was hit again by the devil in my class.

Be the last one to come home from school. Honestly, this sucks, until half-time at 7 I can move.

If I leave at this moment I can be battered again. I opened the book and read it again.

I remember the first time I went to school at night it was 2 years ago but still remembered like it was yesterday.

At 7 I put on my bag and went downstairs. No demons attacked me until I was on the 1st floor.

I stopped when I saw the large-bodied demon school guard carrying a large wooden stick and his back filled with pointed bamboo.

She carried a schoolgirl whose body strangely looked transparent like water. What disciple was exposed to the Nightmare Class?

I think there's a 10th grader. Unfortunately I can't do anything about this.

That method of time only gathered suffering so one did not solve it.

"Will this go to the bus? What's the principal's room for again?" Hearing Rizal's question I stared at him.

"Udah no" Rizal sculpted "why? Usually you're busy about that" I continued eating "I'm dead-end, there's nothing else I can do".

"There really isn't any more? So you failed to say the school curse dong?"

Rizal's question got me thinking

Am I really fighting with all my might?

I don't know if I can't do anything anymore.

"Yes there is no. I already know the reason for this school curse but I can't find a way to get rid of it. It doesn't matter if I'm the same library demon or the principal".

"His power can only be used by shamans" Rizal's words have a point. "what if the shaman is dead? Rich once, I told you about that"

I remember when I was in the 2nd grade when the shaman went to this school and all that was left was the keris and the pool of blood.

Although I don't know whether or not he died, but I'm sure he would not dare to come here again.

"yes too. Try if you're an indigo kid that might find a way" Rizal's words made me think.

Does Indigo make any difference here? "Let's know, I think even if I'm indigo I won't be afraid of the devil"

"Well, the devil here is more likely to kill again" Rizal and I laughed as they cleaned the table and returned to class.

After school I was still at school looking for the pillar. I'm still not willing to give up now.

What pillar really meant? Is a big pole like an electric pole? Or just a benchmark?

But no matter what I do I can't find the pillar. I went to the library to ask with the library demon.

All I can get is I can't see it. Maybe it must be the person with the sixth sense and also the student of this school to be able to find it.

But at this school there are no indigo children or the like who can be asked for help. So I can only rely on myself.

I was looking for a way from the internet to open my inner eyes that of course everything was pointless.

It's over, I can't do anything anymore. The 1st semester's final exam is coming up soon so I go to the library and study there.

There are less than 4 months left before I graduate, with my ability now either the final exam of semester 1 or 2 even try out and the national exam is not a problem.

But the loss of all memory for 3 years that makes me not willing "Just try I can open the inner eye, maybe everything will be different"

The library demon looked at me. Was I flushed? The library demon took a biology book and pointed at an eye image.

Then flipping the book pointed at the laboratory picture. Lab yes, in this school there are 2 chemistry or biology labs and both are locked during the day.

The biologists guarded the same women without eyes and the chemists guarded 2 face chemistry teachers. Both are equally spooky.

But if the lab the answer is all I think about is the biology lab, but I can't get in there by a woman without eyes, right?

But maybe it's my last chance, I'll try

#successful ga ya guys. awaited the end of the story yess.