We followed Deng to Michelle's lodging. We talked to the receptionist as usual.

But the answer I got back was a story about not being back yet.

"I heard it was three days late?

"That's what I was hearing, too, hey. I was afraid you might be in some kind of trouble."

"With Michelle's arm, we should be able to avoid most of the trouble."

"Are you that smart? Oh, yeah, yeah."

Remove the folded note paper from under the counter as if you remembered something there.

It wasn't even sealed. Seeing that, I was feeling suspicious.

"What's this?

"It was brought to me by a boy who felt kind of naughty. She asked me to give it to the pretty girl with the silver hair band. It must be about you, isn't it?

"I'm pretty sure that's true."

Receive notes, spread them out and check the contents.

There was just a word there, it said 'South Third Warehouse'.

"South, Warehouse Three?

"It's a very insecure place around there, and there's people in and out who don't even know their identities. Pretty kids like you shouldn't be too close."

Hear my voice and the lady at the reception warns me so.

But for me, some danger can be eliminated. I'm more concerned that this note arrived in a situation where Michelle and the others aren't coming back than that.

He glances at Deng, who refrains behind his back, and hits the play at once.

"Yeah, I'll be careful. Den?"

"Uh... Oh, yes. Okay, let's see how it goes."

I'll be back in the dorm.

That's how I acted and showed it so I could hear the woman in front of me. Deng didn't seem to understand what he was talking about either, but he took this one for granted and rides the act.

Perhaps this note should have some bearing on Cain's movements. It's not strange if someone is watching this scene. That's what I decided to do.

Of course, I had no idea I was going back to the dorm, no shards.

"Is that your brother? That's what I'm worried about."

"Well, here's what he looks like. But you're pretty strong, aren't you?

"Ho ho... is that your daughter's 'good guy'?

"Give me a break, seriously. It's important, so give me another serious break."

When me and Deng are together, there are people who often misinterpret me like this, but I really want you to give me a break. I have no desire to be tied to a man.

Feeling down, we left the inn.

Needless to say, it is a warehouse to the south.

First, I decided to change into something like an easy-to-move jersey at an old city dresser.

This is to avoid wearing a hard to move, conspicuous uniform to get to a place where you don't know what's going to happen.

Then we came to the south warehouse block, and we were watching the warehouse from an alley that we couldn't see from the street.

From what I've seen so far, several men are entering and leaving that warehouse.

From what I saw, he was all dressed up in white and wearing a mask, so apparently there's a good chance he's a manufacturer of example medicines.

I decided so because the yellow powder was attached to the man's clothes that came out.

That was the same color as the spores of fan gas.

"Well, I guess this is the medicine factory."

"That seems likely. Do you want to explore?

"Of course. But Den can sneak up on things like that... you don't"

"Sorry, I didn't learn the scouts technique"

Den's presence is staggering, even if he can only imitate a deacon like this, because he's an orga who can't do anything civilized originally.

It may be harsh to seek even scourge technology.

I'd love to hear what kind of education that god gave you.

By the way, when I ask Deng about it, the details are mysterious because after he blurted out his eyes and snapped 'I need to hear you... with my fist'.

"Okay. Then I'll go scouting alone."

"I understand. Take care."

Deng also understands that he can't act covertly. And Michelle's not coming back. The status quo, the fact that we need to investigate.

That's why you dropped me off without objection.

I immediately use a secret gift and erase the signs.

He approached the warehouse to hide in the shadows.

The South Third Warehouse was not like the one used by the authorized merchants, but rather like a dilapidated storage unit.

But it's about the size of a two-story private house, and it doesn't look like there's a problem with a pretty large number of people in it.

"But even though it's a warehouse, the walls are made of wood. You're worn out."

The walls that combine the wooden plates are quite corrosive and, by the way, there are gaps.

I don't think it's a good idea to manage the medicine.

Peeping inside through that gap, I could see the men in white walking back and forth through the dim space loaded with crates.

"Isn't the medicine made here? Then where... hmm?

That's when I realized the ceiling was low. I didn't realize it was dark, but apparently there's a second floor.

On closer observation, a corner of the warehouse is blown out, where something like a crane hanging a plate is installed.

There's nothing else like stairs, so it looks like they're going upstairs in that crane.

"Phew... you mean you're making drugs upstairs"

Hook the thread onto the rain canopy by the roof and pull your body up.

I thought there was a gap in the upstairs wall as well, but if you look closely, the gap in the wall was packed with something like clay, tightly sealed.

"Chip, why don't you dispense in a place full of gaps"

Beyond the walls, however, there are definitely signs of people.

On the contrary, over the wooden plank, I heard voices inside.

"Hey, you didn't get your hands on it yet?

"Ah, boss. No, just a little..."

You can't mishear a voice that makes you feel sticky somewhere. It's Cain. And what does it mean to get your hands on it?

I wanted to know what was going on inside, so I decided to drill a hole in the wall and explore what was going on inside.

Find a place that is shadowed and prevent sunlight from entering by drilling holes.

That's how I peeked in, and there was Michelle tied up and Cloud.