Dr. Robert also urged us to leave the room to pay by hand, and we nodded and retreated to the direction of the staff room.
Retreat to the staircase opposite the corner and place your back against the wall. When I killed my breath and waited for them to leave the elevator, I overheard the teachers shouting at them to go home.
"Now, you go home, too."
"Chester, Ann. I won't let you out of school, so study hard for your brothers."
"That's right. You must be tired of having an exam today. I know it's hard, but first, rest."
"It's okay. It was an attempt, so I'm sure I'll come back to you."
You can hear caring voices alternate with shriveled voices.
Unlike lecturers, all teachers are excellent teachers in academic discipline in general, so of course we also know about penalties in Japan. On top of that, he seemed to be choosing a word so as not to hunt them down.
The footsteps of both of them went slowly towards the lift, really slowly and far away. Instead of chasing away my brothers... it's like walking with just a reflection.
After the teachers dropped it off, or a while later, the footprint disappeared along the way. They must have entered the staff room in front of them.
I don't feel any sign from the hallway where I put my back on. I feel the cold of the wall and I fall down.
What they did is definitely a crime in our country.
Moreover, if the victim was not me but indiscriminate, he might have suffered more than that. If Captain Alan hadn't followed me, I might have been injured too. But as it is.....
"... hey, Philip. Oops."
Unexpectedly, Arthur threw it from the side.
Arthur lifts his back from the wall and bends slightly forward, peeking into the adjacent stalls. Together, I looked down, and Stale leaned deeper than me, holding the black edge of his glasses with his index finger. I can't see my face clearly, but I sweat on my neck. I wonder if there was anything in their minds about the harsh stalls.
When I called him Philip, Stale raised his chin a little. "I'm sorry..." he groans slightly pale and moves his lips small.
"... I can read the truth this time..."
What, oh? And me and Arthur's voice overlapped.
What does it mean to say something like a famous detective to Stale? When she asked, she raised her face a little further and kept her voice down while still looking down.
"I haven't heard much from Captain Column or him yet, so I can't say for sure...."
It's better not to miss my reading.
To tell you the truth, Arthur snaps a puzzling stale.
I agree. There is no doubt in my reasoning that Stale is a much smarter designer than I am. I thought maybe we should meet with Lieutenant Eric at the school gate, but I'd like to hear it soon.
I also asked her to show me her reasoning, and Stale, who had her eyebrows convulsed a little, looked down at me with a low voice, "I'll just say this first."
"Jeanne, you are the victim. And neither their expulsion from school nor the necessary punishment in the future is a legitimate consequence and should not be overturned."
Is that good? I was told to be careful and nodded without knowing. I know that much about boulders.
Still, after nodding, Stale still looked a little worried and exhaled huh... At the same time, when I dropped my shoulders that I had just raised, I kept my eyebrows centered and spoke with a submerged voice like an answer.
"... first of all, whether it's good or bad, this time they're after Jeanne."
In other words, not everyone could have been a student or a girl, but I was personally targeted.
At the same time, they didn't realize who they were as the "first princess", but only "Jeanne", a general student, was targeted.
Yeah, and with a little relief, I urged: In other words, it is good that the likelihood of human trafficking and Adam's group is low.
"And perhaps their aim was to restrain you only during the lunch break."
Just lunch break.
What a short jail time.
As Stale continued to mix a bit of black dominance, he glanced at their destination with his own eyes and said, "Of course, I suspect I was going to do more harm." Well, if it's just lunch break and you're trying to hurt younger women, there's a lot you can do. It's too late for two.
"It's just lunch break. I can't even see your face."
"From them, lunch break was enough. A normal female student can be deceived by threatening two men."
Indeed, when they caught me, it was the impression that I was threatening them with words anyway.... a normal kid would have been scared at the trauma level, and I can't overlook it if I thought so.
"The purpose was to keep Jeanne from going to the exam."
... eh?
I keep opening my eyes to the words of Stale.
Why pinpoint there? Sure, I was going to meet Dios and Chloe. However, they don't know about such things, and I don't know how they found out they were going through that path, or why they were so far to get in the way of their support.
As soon as I found Stale with my dry eyes, he turned his eyes towards Arthur back to me in a bad way.
"... they probably did it for my sister and my brother. From what I just heard from the teacher, it looks like they both took a special exam."
I know that.
So most of the students must have taken it. It's free to take the exam, and if you're lucky, you'll get a lot of benefits.
"I don't know about their academic qualities, but middle-class people are at least more advantageous than lower-level students. Some people can read and write letters at this age, and there is a possibility that they can slip to the top."
The scope of the exam was just the content of the lesson, and Arthur continued to say "ah."
Apparently, it was Stale's tip before me. When Stale understood that Arthur would have perceived only one sound without turning around, he threw the word "that's it."
As soon as that happened, Arthur covered his mouth with one hand and let him swim his gaze.
"And they wanted to make Jeanne a little more likely to pass the exam. They're in the same grade as us."
"? Why me? If you want to increase the likelihood of passing, Dios and Croix...."
"Remember what the girl said during lunch break."
I talked to a girl during lunch break... after I got back to class.
If I could go back to my memory as Stale told me, I could remember right away. I was so worried that I was misunderstood when I took the special exam. I mean, they both got in the way by mistaking me for their brother. No, but I know my younger siblings, but why would they do that....
Hah!!
... I couldn't make a sound.
Nobody should have heard me before I left, but I held my mouth with both hands. Your shoulders are pounding and you stop breathing. Stale's black gaze straightened out at me and nodded loudly, "That's what it is."
Yeah, I got it. It was too late to notice. All I knew was that I had been caught on my way to see the Farnham brothers.
Gungong gungong and the words said at that time hit him in the head like a bell.
"Jeanne is famous throughout the school for targeting waiters."
"Moreover, everyone in our class knows that Jeanne scored full marks in the aptitude test. It's no wonder there's been rumors of other classes at the same age."
At the same age, most of the children originally lived in this castle. Even when we first entered the class, we already had a group together. Then it is certain that there are acquaintances in other classes.
Some poles have scored a full score.
Dr. Robert's remarks are naturally a good topic.
There are rumors all over the school that there are students of the same age who have scored full marks, and that the child is happy to take the entrance exam.
Of course, it reaches the ears of my two brothers in high school.
"If they were high school students, they would have been able to compare their questions from the aptitude test with their younger siblings' answers.... you can see that it was the same test."
It's not just about the middle school. Students who were asked the same questions as their higher-level counterparts and scored everything. In other words, they are not the top students in the middle school, but the top students in the whole school.... that such a student is a junior high school student like his younger sister or brother, and is coming to take an entrance exam.
Normally speaking, it is virtually as if only the two-year special student frames in the middle school had been reduced from three to two.
"If you were just smart or superior, you might not have done so much foolishness... There are of course other motives and factors. But it was a well-known fact that if you took the special exam, you would get a full score."
It's not about winning or losing, it's about being robbed.
I was targeted because I thought so. It's too simple and simple a motive. My brother and sister weren't the ones to fight.... I mean...
"I..."
Wow, I really dazzled.
I accidentally got a full score on the aptitude test, and because I made many confusing remarks, I thought about my sister and brother, and they ran into murder.
As soon as my head fully understood it, I started pointing at myself, and ahh... it was bloodthirsty. Your shoulders are twitching, trembling, and your face feels like laughing, even though it's not strange.
"But even so, what they do is not permissible. Whatever the reason, it's no different that I imprisoned a female student and tried to deprive her of the opportunity."
The exact tone was just like Uncle West's.
Arthur responded to the previous "Yes, I am", but he is kind of ten times heavier. Even though I held my head with one hand, I hit my head against the wall as hard as I could with the gentle momentum. It hurts so much.
I think as Jeanne and I shout together.
It's too bad. What if I become the main cause of suffering for my dear people and school students, or the main cause of getting them off the right path instead of showing them the way? This is not the second Las Boss!
I remember only the face of Las Boss, whose name I can't remember yet, and I don't think I'm taking over Las Boss in the game correction. I repeat the scream in my brain with no place to go.
It was fifteen minutes later that Stale and Arthur pulled my hand to hold my head, regardless of what I hit, and took me to the school gate with my hand to hold my head.
The return journey with Lieutenant Eric also continued to hurt in a way other than a head blow.