Three days after such a great misunderstanding broke out-
Cecilia and Dante went to Emily's room.
Mode Red restlessly settles beside them. He looked at Dante and glipped his eyebrows with a worried face.
Dante holds his hand over Emily's eyes, with Mode Red in the back. At the moment, a gust of wind that caused the curtain to flutter occurred.
"Wow!"
Pale light wraps around Emily and focuses around the chest. At the same time the wind stopped.
"Yes, done."
"Is this really?"
Mordred alternates between sleeping Emily and Dante.
Dante shrugged her shoulders as usual
"Well?"
"What's 'Well?' ..."
"Isn't it nice to ask that person?"
Dante's gaze shifts to Emily. Mordred and Cecilia looked at her as she followed her.
"Let's wake up the Sleeping Princess."
Emily's eyelids responded with a pickle, whether Dante was speaking earlier or later. Then, it slowly lifts and the eyes of the same color as Mode Red appear.
"Emily?"
"... Onii-chan?"
Mordred covered his mouth and shed tears in his faint voice.
On return from the hospital, Dante and Cecilia were walking side by side.
According to Emily's physician, some rehabilitation may be needed to regain the lost muscles, but he will be able to leave the hospital anytime after he has done everything. For the time being, he will begin testing his brain and body for abnormalities tomorrow.
"There was such a way ..."
Cecilia mumbles, remembering the miracle that took place in front of her. Dante was turning her jewelry with her fingers, smiling as usual.
"My colleague is not a" treasure that sleeps your opponent, "but a" treasure that controls sleep. " I thought to"
Three days ago, he said, "I heard Emily's story, and I have a little idea."
(Speaking of which, there was no first visit, only Dante ...)
I just couldn't find that day and I couldn't say anything, but if we were together, Emily might have been up earlier.
(Either way, Bernard would have been better off catching it, and it would be all right.)
Bernard is now captured by the military police and moved to a prison dedicated to the aristocracy. I don't know what he would be sentenced to the Duchess in this world of aristocratic society, but it would have been difficult for him to succeed.
The brothers might have had them, so they might be sent out by the Bruce family, but that might have been a good way to get away from the Coleson and Bruce families.
Of course it is an arbitrary idea.
(It's sunny and calm down!)
Cecilia has been feeling sunny for a long time. What was bothering me recently has been resolved at once. Well, I feel good.
By the way, the killer did not talk to Mordred.
Lean, who should have suffered the most, said, "You don't have to say that? If it doesn't suit you anymore, I don't care! The killer's identity remained in the hearts of those who knew the secret.
(I guess Oscars have to be considered properly ...)
One of my concerns was the confession of the other day. However, since the person in question is treating her as usual with a crisp face, there is no help for it. I wasn't asked for an answer, but I couldn't steam it back. And when asked for an answer, I don't know how to answer it.
(But I still forget something ...)
Cecilia looks up at the sky while walking next to Dante.
(What happened to the killer, and did Emily get up, too?)
"-!"
Stop your feet with a sharp face. Dante turned to "Cecil?"
"I'm sorry, Dante! Go home!"
"What?"
Dante screams madly at Cecil, who suddenly returns.
Without worrying about him, Cecil's feet went straight to Grace's laboratory.
"That's Grace!
"that is impossible"
Grace rejected Cecil with her head down.
Too sharply cut off, Cecil steps on the bellows on the spot.
"Why, why ..."
"I'm busy collecting teachers' voices. The Silvies are going to get some help, so I need to upgrade my gramophone."
"No, but you see! If you become a child, you'll want to be close to Mr. Mode Red!"
"I have to have a romantic relationship"
The words are barely swallowed. Now there is no merit to show that wall here.
And surprisingly, they feel like they'll work out of the box.
Mordred's look at Grace is gentler than at her sister, Emily. The reverse is also true.
However, Grace shook his head in Cecilia's words.
"I'm just interested in the people inside, not the body."
"Eh !?"
"Well, if you say you're not attracted at all, you'll lie, but after all it's a (voice) accessory."
"It's terrible!"
My cheeks are tight. Treat each other so carefully, what are they doing?
(Maybe it's dull !? Yes !?)
With herself on the shelf, Cecilia shook.
"Please give up. Cecilia."
Suddenly there was a voice heard from behind the room, and Cecilia looked behind Grace. Then, there is a figure of Lean waving at here. Since he bowed right after entering the room, he had not noticed its existence until now.
"What? Lean !?"
"Grace. I was just talking."
Lean also revealed that Grace was a reincarnation. The reincarnates were planning to get together someday, but she apparently didn't need such a kind of help.
Lean smiles and points to Cecilia.
"I hope you become a child!"
"Yes, I think it's the quickest."
"Don't tell me crazy !? I'm gonna die if I become a child! I both know you?"
The two look away at Cecilia's shout.
"Well, I know, don't you?"
"Isn't it possible to do something?
The two seem dissimilar, and the nature of the character is similar. Cecilia held her head.
"I think they both belong to another person !!"
"Because it's another person"
"Hey?"
"Both parties are involved !!"
The sorrowful scream seemed to reach outside the laboratory.