C408 Terror story

At night, in the gloom of the classroom, the few of us could just make out the faces of the others by the light of the lamp in the middle of the room.

The surroundings were very quiet, and with the dim light, the atmosphere was very strange.

It made the boring horror story they'd been telling a little more real, but I wasn't afraid of it.

Compared to an ordinary girl, I do have a lot more guts