Quick disclaimer: Yato belongs to the creator of Noragami, Handa belongs to the creator of Handa-kun/Barakamon, and any characters that are not OCs or made up characters to spread rumors, belong to the creator of Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun. The only one that belongs to me is my OC, school mystery no. 8, Kitsujito Mezuteiji.

While heading to the broadcast room, I get stopped by the door being locked.

'They must be out..... I guess I should go find them. Weren't they planning on spreading another rumor yesterday?' I wonder as I make my way to the stairs.

'That means they're probably doing something with Han-kun and his assistant soon. I don't get why they're doing this entirely, but oh well. It doesn't involve me.' I think, and yawn at how boring they really make my life. I was much better before they found me.

I decide to check up on some of the classes that are going on. There are lots of interesting people in this school, a lot more than when I went here. Maybe things are easier for these students, they look like they're having fun. I peek inside each classroom, following along with each lesson for a bit in each class. It got boring after awhile, but it's not like I had anything better to do.

Though, when lunch came, I noticed the two boys from before, Yato.... or whatever his name is, and his friend dash out of their classroom and head somewhere, a determined look on their face. Just to make sure they don't do anything stupid, I decide to follow them. They lead me straight to the old school building, and I have a feeling I know exactly what they're doing. Quickly, I shove my hand into my pocket to check and see if the key is still there. My eyes widen when I don't find it there, I try my other pockets, still not finding it.

'No! I lost it!' My mind begins to start worrying, and I chase after the boys, my expression changing to one that shows anger.

I rush up the stairs, and nearly make it to my door before them. But they're already there, sticking the very familiar key into the door's lock. I sigh, knowing that I've lost, and just make my way to the door, going through the door before they notice me, or open it. My expression resets to neutral, and I stand there in front of the door, waiting.

"Hurry up and open it!" Yato's voice sounds from the other side eagerly.

"Alright, alright, I'm doing it." The other boy's voice says, he's obviously smiling, it's easy to tell with the tone of his voice.

Suddenly, the door slowly begins to open, and light begins entering the once dark janitor's closet.