Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

I got up off an iron bench. Metallic glossy, glittering bench. The wild spirit drowned me like a timed rough wave. I felt like I was sticking a spear on the floor that every step of the way would be great. Exit the gym and head to the locker room. Grab the door knob and turn. It won't open. Is it locked? I'll knock. "Yes," he said. I wondered about the painting, who was there, but my voice came from behind. Looking back, Charin and something fell to the ground. Cancer and pick it up. It was the key. Where's the key? Try it in the locker room. Kachikachi. I'm going in, but I'm not going around. It seemed like it was just harassment. Damn, I feel like it. Turn the steel knob. But it won't open. Apparently, we can't move on until we finish this treasure hunt. I have to go to the gym. and there, there was a staircase headed upstairs. White linoleum stairs. White Asia's walls are topped. I wonder what's up there. I started climbing the stairs out of interest. "Hint, treasure could be in the gym," the voice clinched in the third step. Really? I'm wondering if there might be.