"Where are we going?

Line up next to Celia walking unexpectedly fast.

Because of its small back length, it was like walking early because of its small step by step stride.

"Check the vault of common magic devices, magic devices that have a coma effect. If there's anything in your room that matches your reaction, it'll be resolved in your take-out history, and if not, someone in your take-out is the killer."

"... I wonder if it will work out so well"

With that said, Celia stops perfectly on the spot like a switched off robot.

My emotional thin eyes stared at this one.

"There were signs of camouflage work in my room. Maybe Reesha snuck in after they left here and disposed of all the paper that might have been written down."

In the unlikely event that I wake up along the way, it will be to delay the situation by a little bit.

I don't even think that's all a thoughtful opponent uses a magic guide with legs on it.

I happened to get to that possibility this time thanks to the key, but otherwise I was framed for rushing to Riesha without understanding the situation.

"What's the basis for that?

"The piece of paper I was putting in my jacket is missing. It didn't even look like a note I left in a hurry because it was something I tore with my hand. Maybe the killer took it by mistake."

Say it sooner, Kimi.

No, because you weren't trying to listen to me over here. What is it?

Celia turned her heel back and walked off early.

Catch up with a small run and line up next to each other on a small back that walks on a grip.

"Now where?

"Exam Venue"

"Reesha's?

"Where else is there?"

I whisper my nose in response to the minimum necessary response as if to refuse a conversation.

Did it bother you, Celia narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked forward?

"That's a reassuring, reassuring look. Because you reacted like I was scared?

"Conversations are only a service to clients. But if you offend me, you'll have less conversation with nature, won't you? I mean, less work for me."

I see, I groan with a bitter smile.

I've had a little talk and found out.

Celia is nothing, it's not like she doesn't like people or doesn't know how to do it.

I'm trying to make them uncomfortable with intent and keep them away from me.

The reason for this is... well, it's not that hard to predict, and if you ask around Luckle, you'll know.

"... he's an unpleasant man at all"

As she circles through her thoughts, Celia leaks pompously with an international loud sigh.

"Hmm, why?

"You think there are people who don't feel uncomfortable being peeked into your head?

Celia said with a faceless expression that didn't even make the discomfort feel fine.

Then I wish I had a more unpleasant face.

Unexpectedly sprouting prank, I held up the edge of my mouth.

"Does that mean you're the one peeking at my head?

"Well, do you admit to peeking?

Cover your shoulders.

"Unless you peek at my head, you can't prove I peeked at your head. In other words, we are both perpetrators and victims. You see, positions are reciprocal, right?

Here, and the gaze that can be directed at this one.

That seemed to look nostalgic somewhere and looked just a little fun.

"... are chickens first or eggs first? It's a tongue that goes around a lot."

"Like your business tool, this is my business tool."

That's what I said and laughed and showed her, Celia turns her gaze back to the front like she panicked.

What's the matter, man? And I tried to make fun of him, and I stopped.

"Celia, by the way, go to the exam venue and do what?

Open the tease mouth with one cough to re-compartment.

At last, my gaze shot me through, saying that I was willing to talk seriously.

"Just as there were traces of magic guides in you, magic from magic guides also remains in the hands and body of the user. That 's--"

"... waited. Are you gonna try that magic guide from one end to the other on a suspected human?

"It is a felony for a person who places himself in a school of magic instruction to exercise magic instruction equipment on a person outside of school. You don't have to choose the means to find the killer."

You know what, I scratch my head with a skewer in my face.

This is why Celia tries to keep others away.

Well, it's not wrong from the point of view of doing justice, but it's not a hoard if you try from the suspect side.

If you feel distrustful at any rate, do you mean from the beginning?

In a way, it would be the ultimate self-sacrifice.

It's kind of like I've heard somewhere about making myself a nose knob to do justice.

"Not at all......!

Turn forward with a sigh.

The Lucle one, the one that threw something more troublesome into the vortex of trouble.

It was me who walked to the exam venue where Leisha was, turning my head at about the usual 3 increments.