Mr. Ueno was chatting with others, while his students seemed a bit aimless, so the three of them went to find them and inquire about the situation.
"A food ghost story… hmm, sorry, I do know an urban legend that's somewhat similar, would you like to hear it?"
Sakura Kahi seemed a bit embarrassed but still gave an answer.
"Yes, we want to hear it!"
"Alright, I'll tell it... cough, this is a story that happened to a friend of a friend..."
Hmm, a very classic ghost story opening line.
"That friend was working in a restaurant, which had a table that no one ever sat at, a four-seat table. It's the table placed to the right of the entrance, the innermost table number 3. Every Wednesday around three o'clock in the afternoon, that table, which clearly had no guests, would ring a bell. But regardless of whether they were working or restaurant staff members, everyone would naturally place a cup of water on that table."
"Clearly no one?"
