Of course, according to Duanmu Huai, this is courting death.
"Of course, I'm not asking everyone to actually tell a hundred ghost stories."
Mr. Ueno let out a hearty laugh.
"It's simple, each person only needs to tell one ghost story. Consider it a gift for the museum's opening, how about it?"
"Well... that's not a problem."
If we really had to tell a hundred ghost stories, nobody could endure it, not even Duanmu Huai. But since it's just one story per person, that's fine.
Everyone soon sat down, including Composer Maekura, Professor Sato, Producer Kuwata, Chief Ooyama, Duanmu Huai, Banai, Chitanda, Teacher Gan Xia, and Mr. Ueno's three students, plus Mr. Ueno himself, making twelve people in total.
They sat in a circle, Sakura Kahi brought twelve candles, placed one lit candle in front of each person, and then turned off the lights.
"Click."
