A messenger came to give us a request from the queen to investigate Yomiyama North Middle School Class 3-3. "Sebastian, I want you to go learn more about this catastrophe." He accepted and left to do his assignment. I sat in my room working. I read the letter again and the only other added information was that there are innumerable deaths in this class every year. I looked around and all Sebastian left was my tea. I sipped it and spit it out," I thought I told him to get me fresh tea."
It was about two hours until Sebastian returned with scarce information," I asked residents about this legend. Every year a student from Class 3-3 is the "dead" one brought back to life. They must ignore a person to keep the curse from happening to them. Ignoring them as if they never existed. " "How is this possible?" I asked confused. " In class 3-3 of the year 1972 there was a student named Yomiyama Misaki. He was both good-looking and excelled in acedemics and sports. Everyone admired him. But one day in the middle of the year he died. No one really knows how though. The classmates and teachers were unable to accept his death so they decided to act as if he was still alive. Like talking to his desk or pretending to walk home with him. On the day of graduation they put his desk in the ceremony. When looking through the picture they found him pale, but still smiling like he was still apart of the class. The incident drove the class closer to death itself. A year after this they had one extra student and were short one desk. At first they thought it was an error and ignored it but soon people were dying. They then found out that there was one student who was dead. The dead person does not know they are dead and the memories of their death is altared. So they have to find them on their own."
I nodded and ordered Sebastian, "Get me a fresh cup of tea now." He smiled, " Yes, my lord."
