Classroom of the Elite: After the Information Refresh, They Always Want to Win Me Over!

"Mm, I brought my boyfriend here to try it out," Asahina Nazuna said.

The senior nodded and began explaining the precautions. "All right. Nazuna, you already know this, but I still have to repeat the rules according to procedure. Phones are prohibited inside, and they must be set to silent mode. Loud chatting is prohibited. Please don't linger around meaninglessly, and don't touch the props with your hands.

"If you run into trouble, feel unwell, or genuinely can't find your way out..." She handed them a name card. "Our number is on here. Just call it. If your phone runs out of battery, shout for help where you are, and the staff inside will come over."

The instructions were indeed very thorough.

Seeing no issues, Shimizu Akira signed his name together with Asahina Nazuna, and the two entered the haunted maze.

The moment they stepped through the entrance, the lighting immediately dimmed.

The gymnasium, once spacious and bright, had now been divided into narrow passageways by black curtains and fake walls.

The overhead lights had been replaced with several dim red bulbs, one appearing every few meters. Their flickering glow created an eerie atmosphere.

A faint haze permeated the air, smelling like sandalwood mixed with something else.

"Artificial fog?" Shimizu Akira asked.

"Mm, the kind used on stage. It's harmless," Asahina Nazuna explained. "The scent was added separately to cover up the smell of some props."

Shimizu Akira swept his gaze around the area.

The walls on both sides of the passage were covered in antique-style wallpaper, with certain areas deliberately weathered to resemble an old mansion that had fallen into disrepair.

Fake skeletons and cobwebs had been piled in the corners. The craftsmanship was not especially refined, but beneath the dim lights, they looked convincing enough.

"Let's go." Asahina