Cecilia was in the infirmary the day after someone dropped a potted plant on her lunch break.

I'm not asking you to heal me. I'm not asking why she's there.Well, that's...

"Professor Modered, do you remember everything about last night?

"What about it?"

Because I wondered if the person who dropped the potted plants was the killer.

Cecilia stepped out in a round chair in a mode red that sounded like she didn't know what it meant.

"If you don't remember, tell me!I will never be angry!I want to help Dr. Modered!

"... I'm not sure what you're talking about..."

Mode Red, who doesn't know he was a killer, exhales.It was his habit to take off his glasses and rub between his eyebrows when trouble happened.

"Suddenly I wonder what I'm going to say...You're really always doing things you don't quite understand..... "

"That's...."

"In general, what do you mean, 'I don't get angry even if I don't remember'?It's like I'm bothering you when I'm losing my memory. "

(Exactly. Sir! Sir!

You can't just say that.

Mode Red puts the refitted glasses on the belly of his middle finger.The eyes behind the lens were narrowed down to overwhelm her behavior.

Cecilia can't help but lose his gaze.

"Anyway, where were you last night?

"Last night?Emily, Grace and I were having dinner together.... "

"How long, by the way?

"... gathered before 6: 00, until about 8: 00."

(It feels like you're wearing it in time....)

I don't know until the detailed time because I didn't have the watch with me, but it was after six o'clock that I broke up with Lean, so at least the potted plants fell after that.

(So maybe it was Killer who dropped the potted plants...)

I thought so for a moment, but at this stage, only a killer can think of a human who would harm a candidate.Of course, this conjecture is based on the idea that "if the killer hadn't disappeared from the mode red..."

"Well, if you noticed it in the middle of the meal, did it take a lot of time or go somewhere else?

I don't think so.

"Really?

"... it's true."

The voice did not come from the mode red in front of me.The voice of a calm, but taller, woman than his voice.

Cecilia looks in the direction of her voice.Then there was Grace, who raised one eyebrow.He is somehow holding a masculine coat in his hand while closing the door with his back hand that he would have just opened.

"Ah, Grace!

"What are you doing here, Cecil?"

Cecilia stood up and welcomed Grace as she approached us with a stupid face.

"Grace, what are you doing here?

"I came to return this."

That's how she lifted the coat of a man's things that she had in her hand.And I give it to Mode Red, saying, "Thank you."

"I borrowed it from Dr. Modered last night.It'll be cold. "

"Ah, yes!

"That's why I told you.He said he was eating.... "

I didn't doubt it, but I nodded "That's right" to match Mode Red's story.

Cecilia flipped her mind, placing her fingertips on her chin.

(But when that happens, isn't that really a killer?

The appearance of Grace has perfected Killer's alibi.If there are no killers left in the mode red, that would be a pleasure.But who dropped the potted plants yesterday?I don't know.

"Maybe something unexpected happened?

Seeing Cecilia's contemplative face, Grace whispered in a voice that only Cecilia could hear.As Cecilia nods to it, Grace takes her hand after some thought.

Huh?

"Well, can I talk to you for a second?Mr. Cecil. "

"Uh-huh!

"Ah, hey! Both of you!

Mode Red, who didn't know what it was, floated his hips behind them for a moment.However, if they don't stop with it, they return to the chair as if they were falling.

"What's really going on...?"

The blur did not reach the women who had already gone outside the door.

A few minutes later, the two men, who were away from the infirmary, were behind the school building.No one will get close to you because of the jittery atmosphere that has helped Zwei and Koko before.

Leaving their backs on the wall, they were talking.

"... something happened.I wondered if Killer showed up again at Professor Modered's place.... "

"I understand the situation.How dare you do such a dangerous thing. "

"Dangerous?

Grace glares at Cecilia with her neat face twisting her neck

"If there really was a killer left in Modered Sensei... didn't you think about it?

"Ah...."

"Besides, we went all the way alone.It's like going to get killed.It's suicide, suicide. "

"Certainly...."

Killer's gone. There is no problem if you make the earlier move on that assumption, but if you make the assumption that 'there may still be killers', the story changes 180 degrees.

The leopard is strangely killed at the point where he talked.

Killer is a character that can have enough of that.

"Well, as a result,There was no problem because there was no more shadow of killer in the teacher.Even so, Gilbert often gave you permission for this operation. "

"What, Gil?

"I thought he'd stop this operation when he heard the story....."

I wonder if it was a mistake, and Grace keeps talking.Apparently, in Grace, Gilbert is positioned as Cecilia's guide.

Cecilia scratched her cheek with a troubled face.

"No, actually, I haven't told Gil yet."

Huh?

"Come on, don't make me worry for nothing, right?So I thought I'd go through it myself and have them think about it later. "

The moment I said that, Grace's eyes settled.It's a close look to being angry, passing through a daze.

"That's the kind of thing that worries me so much.

"But I've been busy with Gil lately...."

Coulson's been busy lately because he's been talking about going home.It's time to think about your future, but you won't be able to take care of your sister-in-law like this.

"In that case, you should have followed Oscar, right?He would be happy to help you with your request. "

"That's why Oscar seems busy.More importantly, it looks awkward. "

"... are you really willing to save your life?

Yes, Cecilia scratches her cheeks with a bitter smile as she pulls her cheeks.Glancing at her like that, Grace exhaled and said, "Well, that's fine."

"Anyway! The man who dropped the potted plant is not a killer.I guarantee it. "

"Really....."

"In the first place, isn't it just an accident?Something like dropping a potted plant and getting awkward and running away. "

"I've been thinking about that too...."

After the potted plants were dropped, Cecilia's eyes peered over her head.

I felt that it contained some negative emotions.

(Well, it's all my guess.)

I've never been in an accident before.Anyway, I hope it doesn't happen again.

Grace leaves the walls of the school building.

"In the meantime, if you really want to find the killer, I think it would be more efficient to have more than one.There are a lot of people who can help you if you ask, so there's no way you won't use them.

"Yeah, I got it. In the meantime, I'll talk to Gil."

"Please do."

That's when the story came to a close.

Suddenly something appeared on Cecilia's head.At the same time, the vision seeps.

Huh?

The moment you realize that the thing on your head is water, an empty bucket falls over your head.

─!

Cecilia squats on the spot with the sound of a metal kick.And the next thing I attacked was a fever that wrapped around my body.

"When! This is hot water, not water!?"

"Are you okay!?"

With an impatient voice, Grace approached Cecilia and knelt on the spot.You must have noticed the warmth of the water wetting your knees, and she checks Cecilia's skin.

"Burns!?"

"I'm fine. Looks like it wasn't that hot..."

Hehe, Cecilia raised her face with a smile.However, the part of the nose that would have caught hot water became bright red.

"I don't think it's important, but maybe you should keep your neck cool."

"... yeah"

Grace looks up from where Cecilia is squatting.And he narrowed his eyes to the window that was there, and shouted low.

"Looks like Cecilia is really being targeted by someone...."

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