Psychologist Karl Gustav Jung took a strong interest in the paranormal realm, leaning towards mysticism and spiritualism, ending up with his hands in alchemy and symphony.
Jung gave the theory that the poltergeist phenomenon of things in the house moving out and flying around the sky is not the spirit interfering, but the strong stress of adolescent boys and girls, which leads to acting on supernormal forces. This means that PK capabilities are rampant and flying things in the house.
On that day, Junko was online, fishing from one end for stories that the rampage of repressed spirits acted on the paranormal realm, leading to physical rampage as an uncontrollable force.
Of course there is a lot of frown-spitting information in it. But if you compare it with credible information or cases that have occurred in real life, you can largely tell if it's a lie or a truth.
What Junko is looking for is an example of how the rampage of repression led to the appearance of images in his head.
Junko was consulted by email the day before by a person. They knew each other, but they didn't seem to know this phone number, so I promised to look into the site of that hand around the world after I gave them my phone number. I tried contacting the sites of researchers who are quite genuinely pursuing paranormal phenomena from just occult sites, and even national paranormal institutions.
"We found several cases of the same phenomenon that is happening during Euthanasia II."
Call the person you've been talking to, Junko reports.
"As far as I'm concerned, I saw some of the same conditions, and I think this is what's in one human's head, which has become a reality."
'Some people did talk about that. Rumor has it that a retarded student in the next class is calling them in.'
The person on the phone - Ueno Harami said.
"How do you know that story came out?
'I heard that, too. Students in the next class said the vinyl demon, Mr. Yellowsponge, and the big hiyoko showed up first, and people died - only then were they killed. And that wisdom lag...... Apparently? Only the students who were bullying me. So, those monsters talk about the kid who was being bullied painting it'
"I see. That student with the disability is suspicious."
"Honestly, it's hard to speak up. It's my next class, I don't know anybody, and there are rumors about a lot of unusual kids. It's not just a delay in wisdom, it's like a mix of radio waves."
"Then it's me and you, I'll try to get into Uemei's school."
"Huh!? Is that okay? He said he was coming in besides the people involved... '
Uemami thinks that even if he gets on board with Mad Scientist Junko and the truly legendary in Euthanasia II, it will just be an extra fuss. I mean, I just made the call with a little intent to talk to you, but I have trouble getting you to do that on purpose.
"It's okay. Because I have a good idea."
Upper beauty makes me anxious as to what the idea is. I don't know much about Junko, but I know he's a pretty bad guy. I knew he was the worst person, so I talked to him.
"So, that tiger is the first thing you've ever seen, huh?
'Yeah. You look really just a tiger. But I was nostalgic, and I didn't do any harm to people. I've never touched a school strange phenomenon before, but one of the seventy-seven wonders, a vinyl demon, feels like he's been killed in front of me... You've never seen anything like that happen before? Except for the murder of three fighter kids,' cause until then there's just been a sighting. '
Upper Mi became Upper Mi and was investigating at school. The reason why Shangmi did such an investigation is because of the back number request in times of trouble, which is a classic when trouble occurs during Euthanasia II.
But the key student - whispered in the next class that it caused this phenomenon, I was really hesitant to put the exploration directly into the cliffroom tugmi.
"It's going to be tough just for Uemei, with us... and I'll have you and shake you for ten nights too"
"Senior Yunzuka only has the image of scratching around extra..."
"No, even shaking you is a professional who runs a backstreet backyard organization. Trust me, I think it's gonna be okay."
Junko follows Junko on top of the disbelief circle.
A month ago, Tugumi's class got a great vibe after the death of three fig women.
Tsugumi can now talk to other girls as well. Soon after the three of them died, the other students began to talk to each other.
Especially close to me was a student named Akie Sago and Yasuko Aimura. We were both in the same class as Tugumi a few times in elementary school, and we were quite close.
Tsugumi had painted in his spare time and showed it to both of us.
"You know, you know. I was at an exhibition of paintings yesterday Sunday near Candoville."
If Tsugumi was painting on a sketchbook, he said that.
Today's Tugumi is wearing a women's uniform. By that day, the spirit becomes a woman and a man. Dual personality - subtly different from. Or maybe that's the case in the broad sense, but I don't see any significant changes in my personality. From the surroundings, it just seems like the way you talk and dress changes.
"Then the officer pissed me off. No pictorial exhibitions."
"Huh? What do you mean?
Akae asks in doubt. Medium one, but a very low tall student, only about 120 cm, so I can only look at it as a junior year in elementary school.
"I don't know. The officer says no exhibitions."
Akae shakes his neck. I don't understand what Tsugumi is trying to say. The way we talk about twigs is often weird.
"Did you have an exhibition or something on the road?
"Yeah."
"Haha, that pisses me off."
Tsugumi nodded at Yasuko's allegations, who largely discerned Tsugumi's character and behavior, and Akie was strangely convinced.
Yasuko is a long, beautiful girl with a slightly grown up vibe, but she is silent, pulling ideas, and not the type to appeal strongly to herself.
Peek into the painting that Tsugumi is painting, and Akie asks.
"You're a righteous hero, Mimizman."
Tsugumi I'm good at. The sketchbook depicted a painting of a mite feathering a cape and wearing a heroic helmet.
"I'm a hero who bears pity. It's pathetic that there are bad people in the world, that there are people who hurt people and are fine, and they fight for a peaceful world."
When I heard Tsugumi's explanation, Yasuko's face became a nagging addition and a sinking face.
"We're cowards, aren't we... Tsugumi, about us... don't you despise us?
Suddenly Yasuko asks in horror with a fine voice. Your complexion is also cloudy.
"Why? Why are you cowardly?
"'Cause... when they're bullying Tugmi, they can't speak to Tugmi, but they're facing friends again for getting soaked after they're gone"
Asakai speaks more of what he is worried about when he asks a proper and strange question of Tsugumi. Both Akie and Yasuko felt the same way, and remembered how they followed Tsugumi.
"I'm not cowardly. I'm scared, so I can't help it. Yasuko, it's nice to be able to talk to you like this."
Ayake is delighted and embarrassed by the blushing of what he thinks, and he blushes and depresses himself. Yasuko, on the other hand, was nagging in tears.
"Akie and Yasuko, and I need a mitzman to protect me."
"But why are you a mite? You're a Phantom."
Bad class students peek into the notebook and get mixed up in the conversation. I used to make fun of the twigs a lot, and I still make fun of them, but I don't feel malicious there. Rather intimate.
One of them was calculating. He said that if he stayed close to himself, which was bad, there would be no more bullies or creeps. In any case, there are rumors that many of the strange phenomena that have recently been seen on campus may be caused by tugmi.
Until a month ago, I didn't like it when it seemed like a bad idea to do something to cover my gummy. I am now ashamed to have left Tugumi being bullied for so long with that idea.
"Uh, I'm a dark hero with pity on my back, so I'm a blemish."
Tugmi looking up at the bad students and laughing at them with good taste.
"I don't know if I made it..."
Bad student - Yoshioka Kensei "Okaya Noriku" smiles bitterly. He is one of a group of wardens during Euthanasia II, tall for Medium I, and over 170 cm. He met Tsugumi for the first time in this class and has been secretly thinking about it. That's why I used to make fun of him, and he still speaks loudly.
"Some people hate mites because of their looks, but they plow the soil..."
Yasuko says softly in a modest voice.
"So can Aimura have mites?
"I can't..."
In questioning the constitutional succession, Yasuko shakes her neck to the side.
Via Tsugumi, the unconstitutional students were also close to Akie and Yasuko.
"But I often paint all the time, every day."
"Well, the devil's uncle whispers to me. More paintings."
Faces that have a new waveworthy hunch about Akae's words.
"What the devil's uncle..."
At the point of whispering, it was also a constitutional succession that I feel would be a brain dweller.
"Uh, hey, wait, I'm painting you now."
Then Tsugumi turned the sketchbook and painted another picture. In the meantime, the five of us are having a chat without other love.
"Done. Uncle of the Devil."
Tsugumi finished the painting where it was time for the rest of the day. The sketchbook depicted a suspiciously middle-aged man with a toy jaw and a silk hat and a swallow tail on a stick.
"He's a weird uncle, but he doesn't look like a demon."
The constitutional succession penetrates. I agreed with the others.
Then I'll put a horn and tail on it.
A twig that adds horns and tails as I say.
"But this is the uncle of the devil when he looks human. It's always this outfit when it shows up in my head. It doesn't matter what it really is."
All three of us used to pull on the dialogues that appeared in our heads, but lately it felt like we were used to them, so there was no pulling.
"I'm going to paint you what you really are."
It was a tsugmi who declared and turned the sketchbook, but just then the bell rang ending the lunch break.