This hunt would ultimately lead to finding a classroom-- which, well, the more she'd look at the door, the more she'd feel like she should skip to the next one.

Skip. Nothing interesting here. Go on.

Whatever a perception filter was, it was starting to catch... but not fast enough. Likely, she would look inside, and find a room with not one, but many, many boxes, some of which were open and displayed an assortment of old looking relics... most of which seemed like the standard paraphernalia in a Shinto temple. Particularly eye-catching was a bunch of scrolls piled up in the center of the room. It was so because that's the spot her brain insists that she'd ignore.