"... do you spoil the status quo? Me?"

Christina stares me in the eye.

There is no previous sense of intimidation.

I'm trying desperately to support myself when I'm about to break, just trying to be strong.

"Don't get provoked, Christina!

Miguel is approaching us.

According to the information that he teaches combat technology, he is physically and bloody compared to other teachers who are somewhere scholarly and thin.

"If you say no, prove it, because the man's words have no coercive force."

"You don't have to listen to him!

"Think back. What did this man do to you? Did you get what you wanted? What did you really want to do?

Christina repeatedly blinks as she breathes.

The agitated and conflicting mind is exhaling memories of the past, as they say.

"There are hands everywhere to save you. It's just that the man's making it harder to see now. If you want to find it and grab it, you'll find it."

"Nothing like that! Remember what the people at school have done to you!

"No, if it's a salvation hand, Risha just reached out. You don't know that, Christina. If you can't see that hand, just say“ help me. "

"Hmm, I can say anything just by mouth. Even that silver-haired elf would easily betray you if his position were in danger."

"Really? Risha is very similar to you in the sense of an unreasonable victim. Because those who know the pain well..."

Turn around to Christina and smile.

"I'm sure you'll make good friends."

Lapis Lazuli's eyes, full of scary colors, saw me. [M]

A mouth that moves to convey something while raising a voiceless voice.

Yes, a little more. Almost there.

"... ah, Christina! If you don't want your life back, you know that!

Miguel raised his voice as if he were knocking down his hand, which was stretched out like a leaning hand.

The surroundings calmed down like they hit water.

Suddenly, Christina smiled for a moment.

Enough, just tell her it's enough to feel good.

Eventually, he lowered his stretched hand without any force, closed his eyes and turned down.

Looking at her like that, Miguel looked proud.

It's all about peace of mind.

That's right.

It has often been said that salvation comes only to those who seek it.

Christina, who's given up everything, won't say anything anymore.

"Oh, my God, it looks like I lost."

"That's what it is. Can I go now? I have to report the results of this test."

Come on, Miguel walks out with Christina.

"Well, wait, Miguel, it's the doll player I admitted to losing."

Miguel stopped and looked back.

"Huh? Are you playing with a doll?

"Yes, the doll's name is Christina. If you tell me what you know, I win, and if you seal your mouth, you win. I know how to handle it, so you were better at it."

Miguel laughed as if it were a good analogy.

A lowly laugh stirs up discomfort.

"Well, honestly, I don't care if you win or lose. The mouth I really wanted to break..."

Miguel, pointing straight at him, shouted out a frantic voice.

"If you don't want to go back to your old life, you know that", right?

When Miguel saw me laughing provocatively, Miguel stretched her face.

"That was the switch that moved the doll, Miguel."

Miguel gets it inside the robe.

Yes, I've been expecting you. Take this moment.

Risha!

Risha, who had been moving since before she screamed, had already grabbed Miguel's wrist.

Keeping your elbows at your fulcrum, twist your arms and pull your forelapped body down to the ground.

Karan, something fell out of my hand.

... I told you to come and help me when I told you, but that's just past the flight, Lisha.

Gaaaaaaaaaaa!

Miguel stiffened his joints and screamed.

There's nothing to fight with.

"Gohon. Now, in addition to threatening students, he tried to use magic tools on people outside of school. In the meantime, I can still pull this off..."

He knelt in front of Miguel's agony.

"I have a lot of other questions for you. If you don't want any more pain, I suggest you answer honestly."