"Please don't. She's my friend. Please let her go."

Sounds familiar, to that voice.

The leading stale did not turn the corner and retreated instantly.Don and his back bumped into me, and I bumped into Arthur standing behind me.Powell, who was walking next door, stretched out his arms and supported me with Arthur.

Retract for about three more steps to push on the back of the stale.Instead of apologizing for hitting each other, they held their eyes and mouths tight.Even if Powell doesn't know who's over the corner, he'll match us to a less calm voice.When he asked, "Is anyone there?", Stale nodded with his index finger in front of his mouth.That behavior alone made it clear what we should do now.

Before nodding on Stale's signal, another person's voice jumps in from across the corner.

"What? You're not dressed like a kid.I'm just talking. "

"I don't give a shit about junior kids, get out of here."

It's a bad guy's voice.

I thought it was an intruder, and I woke up from the stale sticking to the wall and peeked into it.I wonder if it is about the height of the upper part.... his side was smiling at him like he was making fun of him in one direction.It seems difficult to see who they're talking to.

At least one person we know is ahead.Looks like he's covering for someone from the way he talks.If I think of one person as a possibility, I wonder if the high school department was doing the same thing again.Prime Minister Gilbert has written the rules on heterosexual interactions, and the senior management should have been particularly involved in teaching them.

"If I stick it in my neck any more, I'm gonna hurt my eyes.You don't care about this guy, do you?I didn't see it now. "

"But I am the same.She's my friend, so it doesn't matter. "

I doubt my ears about whether it's really him or not, just for a word that paints the voices of men clearly.

Unexpectedly looking back at Stale and Arthur, they both had round eyes.He's still surprised. I don't think I can see the men's eyes if I get a little more upset, but I can't.If you put out your face any more, you'll be noticed.

I was restrained from saying "no" with my hands only from Stale.I had no choice but to pull my neck once and clear my ears.

"Hey... do you think Philip and the others know about this?"

We nodded simultaneously, including "maybe" in Powell's words.

Suddenly, Powell's eyes became a little sharp as he stood in a voice that wasn't even calm.I'm stunned by a steep face I've never seen before.Wait, don't look so close to the third one here.

Besides, it was really small, but the sound of electricity playing made my spine cold all at once.I have a bad feeling about this!No, but you said you could control it right now. I don't think you're going to play games or anything like that on this spot. But you still said you could control it.

Perhaps I can't stand the danger that only I feel on this occasion, and I stick my back to Arthur behind me in a position that turns away from Kokoko and Powell.In the worst case scenario, will I be the only one who can predict?No, Arthur, if you go with my movements, we can avoid it together.Or escape with the instantaneous travel of a stale.

Arthur was worried about the conversation at the tip of the horn to protect me with Arthur, so I pushed him.To support you, or to prevent you from being pushed any further, Arthur, who puts his hands on both shoulders, will make you feel comfortable just now while I think you're annoying me.

Across the corner, the two men said, "Hmm...?"" Why is it always the lower class? "I heard a voice mixed with laughter.I can only think of that reaction as a disturbing development from now on.

Not only did Powell respond, but also Stale and Arthur began to fight quietly.

Arthur, who stood behind me and supported me, slightly retracted and stepped forward to change his standing position.From the shape of the stepping foot, maybe you're trying to jump in the first place.

Stale murmured, "I remember my face," with a voice that was truly only critical to me.Without stopping, Arthur nodded back in line, and I'm sure he can't overlook it. Same goes for me.

I think that if you move even one more step, you will be tempted to kill yourself this time.I feel tingling and ready for battle.

Of course. It's obvious that we know which is right or wrong, and the person the high school student is trying to add to the target is a dear child to us.

I still can't see him now, and he says, "Now we'll excuse you." The voice sounds like someone else, but this tone and voice are definitely the same.

"Chemeto. Yes, that's fine... because I'm going to get you into trouble..."

I knew it was Kemeto.

Does the boy's voice mean that there is no Sefek nearby?Are you with a friend from the same school year?At least it's not Val from the voice or the way he speaks.

Dai-Val keeps Sefek and Chemet out of school, and makes others pretend.Neither Sefek nor Val will know that Chemet is doing this right now.If you knew, you wouldn't be the only two people who are definitely threatening you.... if you think so, it might seem more chemetic not to be afraid of two defects bigger than yourself.In the delivery business, we routinely beat back three people from the back of the family business, and it is Val who always has the evil face of being with us.Rather, it is strange to be afraid of defects here.... yeah, I knew it was Kemeto over there.

"It's okay, because Allen hasn't done anything wrong.So let's go home with me. "

I'm not afraid of Chemet saying we're all looking for him.

Apparently, he came looking for a friend who had just left.You're as good as ever. Even if I can't see, I can see my friend pulling his hand.

The boy called Allen also tried to follow Kemet, and as soon as he did so, the defect roughed up his voice saying, "What are you trying to return?"I don't think high school is too big for junior high school, but when I think about it compared to Val, it suddenly settled down a little to me.I calmly evaluate it as impossible to frighten Kemeto with such threats.

And as I thought, Chemet's voice of return remained calm.

"? But you've already finished talking.Allen said she didn't know such a person.... "

I don't think a decent voice is really offensive.

He must have desperately denied it when Chemet found Allen.Or is it true or is it just being explored?Were you listening to us like we are now?... or "such a person"? No, no, maybe not.

"I don't know anybody named Liar either.If you're looking for someone, why don't you ask the teacher and the other kids? "

Right after that.

In the words of Chemet, who was not malicious, the two defects vigorously shouted, "Did you hear me?"I understand that I'm finally trying to reach out to Chemettes with a clear pantsun and footsteps.

We're hiding our identity from Chemet and Sefek, and Jeanne and Jack can't make contact to make sure they don't know about the war of annihilation or Prime Minister Gilbert's special abilities.Especially Kemeto is smart, and when he looks at us now, he'll definitely notice.

But that's why we can't overlook it.

The roar and footsteps of the defects became gongs, and this was the limit of patience.I'm mixed up with the wind that's throwing me in and out of the way.

The game setup flickered my head, but now I'm just focusing on what's right in front of me.It's okay, there's got to be a way for Chemet to find out.I guess I'll just throw stones at you and lure you here.

The instantaneous movement of the stale is not easy to use, but Arthur can still hit the stone enough from here.Looking back, Arthur already had two small stones at his feet.Probably because if you throw them in a bigger size, they'll crack their heads.

I thought I might ask Lieutenant Harrison to hide here right now, but I can't call him in front of Powell.Lieutenant Harrison, a loyal executive, won't be involved in a skirmish between children.

And I finally peeked across the corner at that moment, knowing I could see your face.

Uh, well.

……………

I couldn't make a sound for a while.

Above our stunned heads, a pre-bell came down at the end of lunch break. "!Let's hurry back. "Chemet pulled his friend's hand and ran away. Let everyone peek at his face from the wall to confirm.Thank goodness you're both safe.I didn't even notice it until the end.

We can't just leave that behind and be late.Having just recovered what had been left behind by Stale, we also hurried to middle and high school classrooms.

As I ran along the shortcut to Stale's guide street, there were a number of questions in my head that I could play.

Why, why, speaking of, you're already leaping forward, after all, about the case.

Is Lyle involved?

"Oh no...."

It was just a murmur in my mouth, but it did resonate from my throat to the back of my head.

We haven't found all the targets yet.I can't believe it's him. But if we leave him like this, he will definitely keep soft.At least two years after I met Las Boss.If you think about doing something like that to other students, the out-of-school and early school leavers you've heard in previous reports are beautifully connected.I can't let this go anyway.

Is the solution persuasive or compulsory?

... let me pull it together.

If possible, I would have preferred to have "that sort of thing" after the undercover inspection.

Though I couldn't say that, I broke up with Powell, who was leaving for high school.