"By the way, who is this bouquet for?
I'll ask you what I've been worried about.
It is quite funny that the boys have large bouquets of flowers. I wonder what this stretch feels like. But all the flowers you've chosen are too plain!
Oba has been supporting a lot of love since she was a teacher. I'm even chewing on your second generation romance.
Now, offer me some entertainment!
My inner self became swollen, but their faces suddenly clouded.
"My friend was killed yesterday. At least give me flowers."
……
Lose the word for Chiaran's answer. After a closer look, the color of the ribbon hidden at hand was black.
"My gardener's daughter. I was my age, so I used to play when I was little."
Noah captures them.
A girl the same age who was murdered yesterday. The victim of the murder your uncle told you about.
"Wait a minute."
I jumped into the flower shop on the spot. Zara, who had been holding back for a long time, soon followed.
A small girl chose a gorgeous and pathetic variety of colors to please her and made a bouquet of flowers that she could use for her proposal. I won't let you choose a secretary for a gift to someone!
And a bouquet of flowers for a girl, a bitter mourning flower! At the end of the day, you'll want something extravagant!
Holding an invisible bouquet of flowers, return to them.
I'm coming, too.
"Huh?...... but"
"I'm coming."
……
I was forced to follow.
I felt terribly uncomfortable because Prophet Kang worked, rather than disgusting with the murder.
I don't know why. But I'm sure you'll know when you go.
"Miss, I..."
"No, I'll take it myself."
She turned down Zara's proposal, held flowers in both hands, and followed them.
I knew you were strange.
"They often say that."
Give it back flat, like Noah's teasing. Yeah, I've been used to it for almost 80 years!
"No matter how many flowers you have, wouldn't it be heavy?
"It's okay because I'm training at the dance."
Chiaran cares. Yeah, I've noticed since the tea party, but you're a caring person. You don't have to worry so much about people. Leave it to your own autonomy.
The scene was very close.
"What, here?
It's a crossroads all over the city. Close to the main street, with plenty of pedestrian streets. There was a pile of flowers in the unobstructed corner.
But I caught my eye in the middle of the crossroads. The center where the regulation line was drawn.
A circle of about 2 meters and a detailed pattern with a magical formation are depicted in it. The colour is completely red.
And the center of it is still deep red with the same color and all sorts of messy filling...
"Is this...?!?
I saw them in surprise. Chiaran nods with a painful face.
"Leena's... body, drawn with the victim's blood, was lying in the middle of it with her heart pulled out."
Hyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! This is the fantasy world, right? Wrong genre!!?
The victim is the daughter of a servant of the Clayton family. Noah, who was closer, stared at the scene without a word at our head.
"Huh? But here?
Standing behind me, I unexpectedly looked around and asked Chiaran. No matter what you think, it's not a place where people can do such a big deal without knowing it. "Ordinary Man."
"Either blinding magic or powerful magic equipment... in any case, it seems that there is a strong line between the crimes of a good magician. No one noticed until the tragedy appeared in front of them."
Any leads on the killer?
"... it's just a man... that..."
Chiaran murmured.
Yeah, that's enough, I get it. Maybe there were sexual marks. I was only 11 years old...
I wonder how horrible it was to be blinded and killed...
And the three of them offered their flowers unto the mount of flowers, each offering silence.
"Is this some kind of ritual?
After switching my mind, I observe the magic team again (tentative).
"I've never seen such a magical team before."
Ah, the magicians of the castle are looking into it, but it seems like it's completely unknown.
"If it were a ritual....."
Noah opened her mouth, thinking silently all the time.
"You mean it could happen again?
I couldn't answer that, but Chiaran gave another answer.
"If you want to know, you have to look into it."
Yeah, that's right.
Noah nodded. The expression was already blown out and facing forward.
"Let's find out as much as we can."
Ooh, I've seen the boys rise from their misery! Heart fattening!
"I'm here to help."
Of course I'm in! Darkness doesn't suit me! If that's enough, I'll move first!
All right, this is the momentum to form the Brain Boy Detective Corps! The Red Dot of the Detective Corps! You look like a kid, you're an adult, but you're a psychopath! I mean, it's just a maseki, Gladys! The member composition beauty rate of 100 par is too high, so we need to find a foodie character!! The calculation is to go down to 75 par by yourself! Unless you're a beauty eater!!
"Yeah, thanks. Well then, first of all...."
Noah smiled and gave me the first order.
"Let's not go there."
……
"This wasn't how you got off the carriage, was it? That's what you are."
Hmm... I inadvertently diverted my attention.
"When you're a Duchess, there's a lot to hear.
"That wasn't the way to talk, was it? Something more like that, isn't it?
Respond to Noah's pursuit.
Now, what do we do? The way I behave as a lady is a powerful hideout that keeps me away from the clumsy Zachariah.
Well, when you're just a kid.
We came up with a compromise. Even with me, I'm tired of pretending to be my friend. At this point, if you don't know Zachariah, you can treat him with vegetables. If you're under the age of 13 or 14, you'll be safe first.
"Yeah, well, thank you again. Gladys"
"Yes, Noah. Is that okay with the prince?
Chiaran.
The Chiaran who was silently watching the attack corrects.
Chiaran is fine.
Yes, I'll give Chiaran my regards.
I was somehow delighted to see Chiaran walking by, and I think I was smiling back.
When I thought about it, I didn't have any friends of the same generation. My best friend is an old man named Arafat. I was too enthusiastic about fashion and dancing, and I wasn't interested in anything else at all.
Alright, let's decide on a friend production campaign!
When I set a new goal, something unusual happened.