After school, me, Leesha, and Celia applied to go out before going out of school.
It's been a long time since I did it and through the long road to the main entrance, so I realize once again the waste of this school.
Of course I've seen a number of tricks that I think are for intruder interception, but there will be limits nonetheless.
Especially from knowing the entrance and exit outside of here--
"Rosie? What's wrong?
"No, nothing. It's been a long time since I've been out. Just float around."
"Phew, right"
That's what I said and laughed. Risha came to my front as she circled around.
Reesha turns around so well when she's in a good mood.
Because I don't have to worry about people because of the straw hat, or I even felt like I was doing it more lazily than when I was in school.
"Am I interrupting something?"
Celia says sarcastically about how she looks like she's half smiling and half smiling.
"That's not true! I'm going out of school with my girl friend after school...... I actually covertly admired her, me!
My dream has come true, and now I go around to Celia's front and hold that hand.
Oh, I get it, Celia.
You can't shake it off no matter how embarrassed you are to see Risha smile like that.
I turn away from Celia as she asks for help, whistling as she joins hands behind her head.
Ultimately, he was settling into a so-called lover connection, where he tangled his fingers and held hands together.
I won't help you, Celia.
You should enjoy a thrilling experience at best.
"By the way, Liesha, have you never been out with Lucru or Christina?
"Oh, uh, Luc and Yuri can't go out unless there's something special," he said.
Reesha says a little lonely as she lowers her brow butt.
Well, if you're also a famous lady, naturally.
"Chris, the..."
"... oh"
It's possible that while I don't think spending money would just be a play - I don't even know how to play with these two combinations.
We need to make regular friends as soon as possible.
"Mm?"
This way, and I just transferred my gaze to Celia, and my eyes met.
"... well, there's a word for the right material."
"I don't know, but I think they said something very rude."
"Hmm? It's my fault. It's my fault. I just wanted to say thank you for being Leisha's playmate."
"Well, it doesn't change how much you've forgotten your purpose. We didn't come to visit the city."
"I came to ask, didn't I?
Yeah, yeah, and Riesha was entangled in Celia's arms, who nodded with her face.
The Celia one, you're surprisingly quick to get used to.
"I know that. I wasn't walking for nothing."
"What?"
Remove the piece of paper from the inside pocket of the jacket and hand it to Celia.
It was only a few seconds later that Celia, gliding her gaze from top to bottom, peeled her surprised less of that eye.
"Become, this is...!
"Yes, this is the current address of the surviving victim of the" patchworker ”. I had five people gathered for me first."
"Wait a minute, it's supposed to be noon today that I made you a request. No way, you..."
"Mr. Celia."
Riesha, with a slight and unpleasant grin, put her finger on Celia's mouth.
The Risha one, you don't need that kind of attention.
"Honey, the goal is to talk to a couple of these people today. Let's go from close to the address."
"Two or three? Not all of them?
"Do you think all of us, all of us, will let us talk?
It's just that it was almost a decade ago.
Many survivors don't want to remember the old days just because of things.
Sometimes I may not feel good about being dug back.
"You should come to my room if you're worried about it, I have most of the records from that time. You don't have to bother with anyone involved."
"Of course I'll show you that, too. However, what I want to know is“ people's feelings ”about the case. Most of them are abstract things that aren't on the record."
Right? And tilting her neck, Celia looked uncomfortably distracted.
"... then I might still be in the way of this interview."
"Why not?
As a supremely natural question, Riesha asked Celia.
"Because... I am the daughter of a man executed as a murderer. From those left behind..."
"But Celia's father, the... pussy?
"Patchworker."
"Yes! It's not that“ patchworker, "is it? Then why don't you just explain that and ask me to tell you about the old days?
"There's no way you can believe me. Now Daddy was convicted of a crime by evidence. Now..."
"Time has nothing to do with wanting to know what happened to my family. I'm sure that's with the people I'm going to talk to. You should first tell him what you want to do, just like you did to me."
So she had five chances, and when she showed her teeth and laughed, Celia narrowed her eyes to look at me.
"... at all, you mean that was a preliminary exercise"
"Come on, what are you doing?"
I stop in front of a house while I clasp my shoulders.
- Right here.
All 13 groups, one of the first three killed out of a total of 39 victims.
Just look back once and nod to Celia to show it.
After a few seconds he made sure Celia nodded back like she had decided to, then reached out and fingered the door knocker.