"Oh, there's nobody here."
I slowly opened the door and said so looking over the empty classroom.
"True, I didn't think you'd hear anything from the classroom by reason."
Could it be an extracurricular class? Around the corner, I tried to apologize to Master Duke, but you came to class for nothing.
"Hey, can't you hear someone crying?
Jill looks at me with a wrinkle between her brows.
... I want you to stop. I, the ghost, don't believe in anything. But I do hear someone sobbing slightly. Maybe I was wrong.
"There he is."
"Huh?"
Jill pointed straight to the back of the classroom. I shifted my gaze at Jill's fingertips. Chestnut hair... I've seen it somewhere. I wonder who it was. If I leaned down, I wouldn't know my face.... look up, it's not even a situation I can say. You're in trouble.
"Who?"
That's what she said and looked up softly. Oh, I finally know who it is. And I wonder why she's crying in such a place. She was a believer, wasn't she, Mr. Liz? He's the one who tried to put me on. You were older than me to be here.
"Oh, why, here, you are"
There's no need to be confused. My classroom isn't here in the first place.
You're not hiding the scabbard today, I thought I'd tell you like a bad girl, but I'll stop you.
Emma brutally wiped her tears with her sleeves with a hurried look on her face and tried to leave the classroom in a hurry.
"Wait, you're the client, we're leaving."
Emma stopped at my words and gave me a strange look.
"It's all your fault... Anyway, you're gonna tell everybody I was crying in the classroom all by myself, right?
Emma's tone gradually gets rougher. Eight hits, or are you really mad at me?
"You made a scattered fool of my appearance then, so I shamed myself in front of Master Liz!
You seem angry at me, but I'm sure Liz wouldn't abandon Emma for that. Her heart is exactly the Virgin Mary.... I wonder if someone did something to you. Well, that's none of my business.
I'm leaving, you stay here.
"What? Sympathy? Because I'm crying and I'm pathetic, that I'm gonna make you cry alone? I'm not glad you're so nice to me."
You don't like me very much. I don't know what I just figured out, but I'm a real bad girl who still resents me.
I approached her slowly. Emma had a slightly frightened look on her face but never left the scene. He stares at me without moving a bit.
"Hey, what's up?"
The area around my eyes is bright red and swollen. You were crying pretty bad......
Mr. Liz, I wonder why she's crying so much closer to the SS than the faithful.
"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything."
"Huh?"
"You don't have to be patient as long as you want to cry."
Emma looks at me with her eyes round.
"I'll put up a wall for you in this classroom. I can't hear anything outside, and nobody's coming into this classroom. Don't worry, the walls will disappear naturally when you leave this classroom."
That's all I said, I tried to leave the classroom.