The same system continued yesterday, and the investigation continues from the first limit today. I'm getting tired of it, but Euca's working hard, so it's not like she's throwing up a weak voice.
Start with the other half of the second grade.
Yuka, who was used to it all day yesterday, continues to work at a smooth pace.
By the end of the second grade, two more had been discovered and the black mood promptly removed.
The rest is a first-year survey. First, one pair per year. My classmates.
It's hard to stand by and watch the examinations of the facades I meet in the classroom every day.
Noah came to the fifth person.
I glanced at the seemingly rustic large conference room with interest, so I'm sure you realize that people are twitching here.
Complete successfully with a thoughtful scan from the invisible Eucalyptus. I found the neighbor Chiaran relaxed his expression. That's good.
And then Max. You should be relieved that I've already been checked. As planned, no problem, clear.
Viola also slipped out safely and took a breath of relief.
I was beginning to wonder if you'd finished well - what an unexpected person caught me.
It's Berta.
Yuka looked at me and Chiaran with a confused face.
Belta behaves as usual, but if you do stare carefully, you will see a faint black shadow.
Hang on a second.
I stopped Yuka, who tried to get rid of all the faults as scheduled.
The indoor gaze turned towards me at once. However, because of the magic of cognitive inhibition, only Berta doesn't notice what I'm saying.
I'd like to verify a little bit.
Suggest while gaining attention.
"Verta is exactly what she used to be. Probably Guy, too, until the allusion triggered. So, under what conditions does it happen? I just want to make sure it's causality with me."
"How?
Troy, who was there as an expert, replied interestingly.
"In the meantime, I'd like to see how you react when you meet me."
"Gladys"
Chiaran noticed that he was trying to recreate Guy's time, but he stopped worrying.
"With these people, you'll be fine."
The knights, the wizards, the guards, the doctors are ready. It's not a situation where you can't rely on Chiaran alone, and it's a chance to wish you luck!
In case you think about it, we've prioritized the lifting of the implication until now, but here we are, Berta. Bucha, school is the weakest. Whatever you do in front of you, my HP won't be cut by a single point.
I don't know what the consequences will be, but if the danger is low, I don't think it would hurt to just try it.
"Well, I'll make sure you only see Gladys."
Troy instructs you to prepare for an unforeseen situation with each of your staffed personnel.
"Eh, Mr. Gladys? Soon....."
The cover-up was lifted, and Belta was surprised by my sudden appearance. There is nothing unnatural about the attitude. In the first place, when I met you in the classroom, it was as usual.
"Berta, are you aware of anything that makes you sick or your thoughts unclear?
Asked by me, Belta twists her neck and thinks.
"Nothing in particular, I think."
"Yes. - Could you excuse me for a moment?
I give instructions to the magician who simulated the counselor. After seeing Troy nodding, the magician left the room.
This will leave Berta and me alone in the large conference room. At least for Belta.
"─!?
After a few moments, the indoors were groaned.
The light disappeared from Belta's eyes. The people who were there are in a hurry.
After all, it seems that the implied trigger condition is to see me in one state. In other words, it was completely certain that I was being targeted.
Berta stood up like a sleepwalker and approached me with a creepy step.
And then...
Pechi.
Berta's lewd fist made a lovely sound in my palm.
……………………
--Haaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I don't understand!! What the hell!!!
They're all the same! Sopokan!!! Really, for a moment, everyone's heart is one!?
Guy's fist blew me up lightly yesterday. I can see that. It was incredibly powerful even if it was a hassle.
Why did you let Berta do the same!? Because it's the most adversarial place in the school!? If you want Berta to do it, there are other uses, such as brain labor or at least backwork!? Why are you punching a mosquito like this? I can afford to prevent it! I really don't understand!!
"No way, is everyone indiscriminately implying that I'm going to be beaten?
Suddenly and unexpectedly murmured. There is no proper material or role sharing. The strongest, the weakest, the wizard, the gallivants, not all the suggestions you've received mean you can't give me a break!?
Still, why Berta!?
"--Please do the rest."
With no applause or new confusion, I left it to Yuka and the adults to deal with Belta, and I went back to where I was.
That's enough for now. It would be better to end the implied activation as soon as possible.
After all, Belta was immediately taken into custody by the knights who could not hide their confusion, and Yuka removed her black temper.
"Is that...?
Returning to sanity immediately, Belta looks around. The cover-up was lifted and the crowd surrounded him, rounding his eyes.
Belta will now follow the same course as the previous eight. In other words, they are investigated retrospectively enough to get sick of everything they do. However, all the students in the school also wear a considerable range of activities, and it will be difficult to identify common terms.
Thereafter, the next subject was called and the examination resumed.
"Anything unusual?
Chiaran stares at me as if I were back next door. I smiled unexpectedly.
"It's okay."
No, no, that's exactly what you're gonna do. I'm worried too. He's always observing and paying attention to my right hand.
"What about your hands?
"Oh, the damage that Guy attacked yesterday didn't disappear entirely. Whatever it is, it won't hurt or itch with a Belta punch."
Yesterday I was attacked by Guy's fist in the palm. I shake my right hand with a slight numbness.
"Don't be rough. It's turning red."
Chiaran takes my hand and drops his gaze on his palm.
……
It certainly turns red, but it's only noticeable because my hands are white. It's really no big deal. When you worry so much, I feel like a deep window lady. There is no such special victory in this country.
He was more serious about me than me, so I kept holding my wrist and turned back silently. This is not from me, but from Chiaran, so it's safe.
Chiaran, who noticed my gaze, gently let go.
"... bad"
--Oh, we're at a distance again.
The feeling of relaxation just now suddenly cooled down.
"- No, it's fine."
That's all I answered, and I lost sight of Chiaran.