In any case, they should get a clearer picture of this first. Compared to the Hell Correspondence they already knew about, he was placing even greater importance on this matter.
Just from the abnormalities surrounding Mikage Yuzuki, it was clear that she was anything but an ordinary person.
At the same time, Jiu Ming was curious about something else... just how many Hell Girls were there?
"Ahh~ How many Hell Girls are there?" Kyonko yawned. She froze when she saw someone's newly updated microblog, then could not help saying, "Isn't there only Ai Enma?"
The moment she said that, Haruhi knocked her on the head from behind. "Hey! You're browsing microblogs during club time?"
Though she said that, she craned her own neck to look as well. There was no other reason—it was not just anyone's microblog, but one Jiu Ming had sent. Due to certain special factors, there were almost no people who could log into his microblog, and outsiders would never be able to find it even if they searched.
After all, the information on that microblog was simply too absurd... Besides, even if it were made public, no one would find anything strange about it. At most, they would take the user for a severely delusional shut-in.
In the end, they had still underestimated the miraculous capabilities of Haruhi's phone. Let Yuki upgrade it a little, and its functions shot up like bamboo after rain.
"Hmm... Hell Girl, huh? Why didn't he upload any photos?" Haruhi shoved Kyonko aside and started browsing on the computer herself. "What's with this? He got cursed too?"
"Huh?"
Kyonko's brows rose. "Cursed?"
"Yeah." Haruhi stared at the monitor for quite a while, her brows slightly furrowed, before letting out a light breath. "He didn't explain anything clearly, just said it happened