I picked up this heavy revolver.

I remember every time I watched the protagonists in games or anime movies and television works, some of them held Gatling in both hands and shot them, and some of them threw their submachine guns to play, and I always thought that the gun was a thing so light that even a three-year-old child could pick it up and kill the enemy. Now that I really hold it in my hands, I know how ridiculous I am.

It's just a revolver, so small that it can fit into a larger purse...... But when I picked it up, I found it hard to eat.

Maybe it's because there's one hand missing. If you hold the gun with both hands, you won't get too tired......

However, holding the gun in both hands, it should only be able to hold it. It's still far from being able to withstand such a powerful recoil shot.

…… But that's not the point. If I hid this in the cistern of the Celes toilet, what was "I" going to do? If the shady curtain hid it in the original work, but it wasn't discovered by Miao Cheng and them, then what is the purpose of the shady? Let Cyrus despair and shoot the whole field, or let Cyrus kill herself?

It's really a logic that only neurosis can have......

……

Placed the gun on the floor of the bathroom and turned it around several times (as for why it was on the ground...... Because I can't hold it in my hand) I suddenly discovered a desperate truth: I can hardly describe to you what this gun looks like.

If the reader wants me to describe it, I can only paraphrase the words of "The Legend of Fog Cut": "Find a random gun store at home and abroad, or buy a gun in a slum, once it is used, it will soon expose the whereabouts of the gun owner." The shape, model, price, date of sale, retail store, and security cameras in the store...... All this information will be exposed soon. However, the gun I am holding now does not have such a problem. ”

Looking at the appearance, it should be the SW M642 type, 38mm revolver. No hammer on short barrel, aluminum alloy body, plastic handle, no signs of use.

A gun that is brand new when put in. All the places where the gun was written had been carefully polished. Open the revolver's magazine, which contains five bullets, and a bullet case.

Bullet casings and five bullets...... So, what exactly is the perpetrator trying to illustrate?

Curious, I opened the empty shell. There were two strange notes rolled up in it.

Call...... That's right. This handwriting ...... I definitely wrote it. Did I keep this gun?

Spreading out the note, I couldn't help but read it aloud.

On the front of the first note: The scum is dead.

The reverse side of the first note: Don't go out.

Nonsense, I'm not going to rush out...... But what does "scum dead" mean?

Whatever. No one can be me.

On the front of the second note: ... Shift... Is it...

Fortunately, Japanese, like kanji, is an ideogram. After a rough count, it should be a sentence composed of ten words and a punctuation mark, and only two words can still be read.

…… So what's all this......

The reverse side of the second note: Archives Management Office on the second floor, Column A, No. 37, "Diary".

…… That's a lot of fun......

It's just that compared to checking the archives management room, it is now ...... There's something else I haven't done.

……

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" There was a rhythmic, crisp knock in the hallway.

"Please come in." A calm voice replied.

Don't get me wrong, this didn't happen at my bedroom door, it was at the door of the yellow room. When she pushed the door in, Sakura Okami looked in the mirror seriously and tidied up her clothes; On the other side, Enoshima Shield sits on an empty bunk and reads a wilderness survival magazine.

"Onikawa-kun?" Sakura Okami looked at me in surprise, "Why did you come late at night?" ”

I stole a glance at Enoshima Shield, who was now intently looking at the magazine, pretending not to care about our conversation.

"Are you going out?" I looked the Great God Sakura up and down, "Where are you going?" ”

This is actually a pointless question. Even if she didn't look at the surveillance probe, I wouldn't be interested in asking. Because I know the answer very well.

"Huh? Look at the two of you...... It can't be a midnight date, right? Enoshima Shield put down the magazine and looked at us with slanted eyes, his tone a little sour, "Sneaky ......"

"You're thinking too much." I sneered.

"Yes." The magazine was finally turned a page by Enoshima Shield, "I know ......"

"I said, can you, don't be so self-conscious...... Enoshima-san? As my fingers brushed my bangs, my smile gradually turned cold, "You can come too." ”

……

At twelve o'clock, the empty bathhouse changing room.

The traces of Hibiko Kiriki and Naeki Makoto who appeared here are now gone. ALTER EGO HID QUIETLY IN HIS LOCKER. Only me, Sakura Okami and Enoshima Shield, are left.

Speaking of which...... That fool of Hibiki Kiriko still told Miao Mu Makoto about the secret room on the second floor, right?

Forget it, none of this matters anymore. Although I am very concerned about the part torn off by the mist cut Hibiki, since the useful part was not taken by the other party, the rest of the content ...... Shady love or not!

Enoshima shield and Okami Sakura both complained about why I was in a hurry to call them. I searched in mock confusion, opened the locker number 20, and pulled out a few pieces of paper from it.

"What is this?" Sakura Okami asked suspiciously.

"Well...... Forget it, let's say a digression first," I still kept sneering, "In the middle of the night, the three watches, the great god classmates ran out neatly dressed, what are they for?" Fitness? ”

Sakura Okami glanced at Enoshima Shield, looked at my unpredictable face, and was silent.

"Okay...... If you don't say it, I'll tell you," I said, holding my hand to my forehead, and pacing back and forth in front of the two of them, "you go to the gymnasium and look for the black and white bear." After a big fight with it, you tell it that even if you haven't done anything bad for it, you're not going to continue working for it, are you? ”

Enoshima shield looked in surprise in the direction of the great god Sakura, who made an expression that his jaw fell to the ground. I suspect that the former is calculating whether my cervical vertebrae are strong enough.

"Yes," Sakura muttered, "but...... How would Onekawa-kun know? ”

"It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you just need to dispel this thought as soon as possible. ”

The great god Sakura looked puzzled, and Enoshima shield made an impatient look, and asked disdainfully, "Hey?" I said you! Suddenly called the old lady out of bed, and listened to you say these words that you don't understand at all, what do you want to do? ”

At that time, I was facing the direction of Enoshima Shield. Hearing her question, I smiled and turned my head to look at Enoshima Shield.

Coincidentally, at this moment, both Enoshima shield and Okami Sakura were standing there straight, like two soldiers listening carefully to the instructions of their superiors.

Hopefully, one day, you two will be incredibly loyal to me—just at work.

"yes, that's a good question. Finally...... What do I want to do? I had already turned to the back of the Enoshima shield, which didn't seem to be accurate, and with a sneer, he said, "Can you?" Answer this question yourself...... A super-college-level soldier, a classmate of the Blade Skeleton? ”