After a short summer vacation of about two weeks, Cecilia and his colleagues have returned to Vuelhel Academy.
"Well. In order to wake up Emily, I think you have to capture Maudred!"
"... Who is it?"
"Wow, me?"
"Opposite"
It is Gilbert who sits next to him.
The Cecilia used a lunch break as usual and had a meeting in the greenhouse. She is disturbed by her deliberate strategy and she is upset.
`` What, why !? ''
"Why wouldn't it be possible in the first place? "Capture" in that game means that you will be in a romantic relationship with your opponent? Unnie, do you know what you're doing right now? "
With her finger pointed, Cecilia looks down. Cecilia, of course, wears men's uniforms.
"I'm just telling you that Mordred's love is for women. Before, she talked about her teacher's ex-girlfriend and the girls were making noise."
"Well, I know, but I didn't get lean ..."
Even when Cecilia came up with this strategy, she went to consult Lean first. However, the word "Yada" was turned away without a word. I couldn't hear it.
"That's why you don't have to do that, right? Isn't it just a crossdresser to not do that kind of thing?"
"Wow!"
She hits a painful place and holds her chest down. But Cecilia can't lose. I think the modred route is probably about Emily's theme.
Emily, who will be Modered's younger sister and a third candidate for Miko. I don't know why she is supposed to have been killed by the killer, but I need to gather information about her.
Because, the purpose of Cecilia now is to "leave everything to the third candidate for the mythology (Emily), and to spend myself in my daily life."
Cecilia moves closer to Gilbert.
"But I don't think you can hear Emily's story unless you approach the teacher! Even a man! Even if you don't have a romantic relationship!
Gilbert sighs in the serious eyes of Cecilia, as if she was stunned.
"Well, I'll follow you up to that point, but ... isn't that the killer anymore?"
"I'm not good!"
For some reason, Cecilia is thrilled.
"But you can't help thinking about killers anymore? I don't know the identity, I don't even know the purpose! I don't even know if I'm being targeted in the first place!"
"I'm afraid to get into my bed,"
"That's because it's Lean!"
I look down sorry. The next morning when he got into bed, Cecilia was offended by Gilbert like never before. A little trauma.
"But I don't have to worry if I'm worried anymore. Lean has nothing I can do!"
Huey has always been with her since Lean was taken away. This will surely make it difficult for the killer to reach out.
Cecilia makes a fist on her chest.
"So I approach Dr. Mordred and wake up Emily! Throw everything on it! I'll aim for this! The killer will deal with you when it comes out!"
"Yes ... I see."
Gilbert nodded in an interesting way. Not convinced, but accepted. Perhaps that is the case.
"And what do you want to do?"
Gilbert glanced at Cecilia's eyes.
"Isn't that more familiar with your sister? What did you do in the game to do" capture "?"
"Um, that's right. The basic thing is to stay together as much as possible and improve your liking. After that, go ahead and go ahead where you are going to go ..."
"Then, why don't you go visit us today after school?"
"What? Emily's?"
Cecilia blinks his eyes.
"Yeah, talk to Mr. Mordred. He said," Please come back if you like. "
"Yes! I was worried about Emily's condition too!"
Cecilia claps her hands, with the main focus being on seeing Emily's condition rather than on Mode Red's capture. Seeing that, Gilbert suddenly relaxes his expression.
"Then after school."
"Yeah! I promise!"
As Cecilia nodded, a bell signaled the end of the lunch break.
"... I promised ..."
After school, Cecilia was in front of the hospital. Bouquet in hand. And next to me ... there was no one.
Gilbert was receiving another call from his teacher. The reason is his brother, Ticky. He doesn't seem to have given up on Gilbert's cooperation yet. And this time, he called the school.
Telephones in this world are more like treatments than public lifelines. It is installed in public buildings and high-ranking noble families, but has not yet penetrated ordinary households. Therefore, letters are the mainstream for communication with people who are still far away.
Until now, Ticky had also sent a letter, but he seems to have used the phone this time to move Gilbert, who could not move with leverage.
"That's going to be long."
"I'll go if I put it away, so go ahead."
Gilbert said so. It's Ticky who gives up, he won't be able to get rid of it quickly.
"I guess Gil is too hard."
Cecilia re-holds the bouquet and passes alone through the hospital gate.
"Well, where was Emily's room?"
Enter the building and look at the reception. There were no people there. Apparently they are paying off.
"It's like the teacher is going and waiting, what can I do?"
I remember it was on the second floor and it was a private room. However, I didn't remember the room number. Cecilia climbs the stairs, hauling her memory. If this happens, it may be discouraged, but you will have to try one by one.
When Cecilia went up the stairs, people came out from the side. Suddenly, Cecilia couldn't help but crash.
"Kyu!"
"Wow!"
Both seemed to have bouquets, and the bouquets collided. And, at the same time, put the bottom mochi.
"I'm going ..."
"Oh, sorry."
Cecilia quickly got up and ran up to the opponent.
"Are there any injuries? Are you OK?"
"Oh, yes"
The opponent was a woman. A white robe with thick bottle-bottom glasses up to the feet. Low height with habitual hair. Age appears below Cecilia.
Cecilia's eyes widened.
"Ah! That time !!"
"Yes? Did you meet somewhere?"
Hold your neck. No wonder she doesn't remember. Cecilia and she have only passed once. On the first visit to Emily's visit, they passed each other with a strange look. That's just the relationship.
Cecilia picks up her bouquet from the floor, muddling the words, "Um ...". The bouquet had a card called "Emily".
"Maybe you're going to visit Emily-"
"What are you doing in such a place?"
Looking at the person who spoke, there was Maudred, half out of the room. Surely that room is Emily's sickroom. His gaze moves from Cecilia to the next woman. And he broke his face.
"Grace also came. Thank you."
"House"
The woman, called Grace, smiled softly in response to Modered's voice.