The house is Russian-style, with bright cosmos everywhere, and the Last Supper is already covered with dust, and the oil paint has fallen quite a bit. She noticed the gem—the bright red gem, and subconsciously checked to see if the Crimson Tears in her pocket were still there, yes, it was-

The old lady will be under the wood (let's change the name!) Led into the house. Rows of cots lay children of the same age. Kinoshita glanced at Rong Ximo, he knew that this guy was not asleep yet, and the smiling grandmother sent her into the room.

"Ma'am, what's your name?" The girl remembered something and hurriedly asked. "I-" she smiled, her wrinkles stretching, "my name is Elsa. Under the wood. "We share the same surname—" continued the old lady, "and I am of English origin. Kinoshita nodded, and walked straight to the bed by the sand window. I'm the dean here, good night, little one. The old lady smiled and walked away on crutches.

She expertly folded the quilt, lay sleepily on it, and soon fell asleep. Accompanied by the taste of cosmos. The time tunnel leads us to the other side.

Elizabeth VI in power - she anxiously arrived at the scene where the Crimson Tears were finally presented.

A long straight silver-white hair, eyes as blue as her sister VII, skin like snowflakes, giving people the feeling of daffodils, holy - raising slender fingers, she brushed off the woman's layers of clothes, and gently pinched out the bullet with tweezers, she looked at it, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the attendant handed over a pair of white gloves, she skillfully put it on, picked up the bullet, and said to a thin man next to her: "Doctor, this should be the latest F7A65 silver bullet, you help me check the origin of this bullet, He said as he put the bullet in a plastic bag.

Then her eyes landed on the closet, a very low bullet mark, and she walked over to remove the sawdust, the same style of bullet. The sixth moved his face closer and carefully observed the angle at which it was launched, "Originally, it was supposed to hit Xiao Ai's brain stem, and Xiao Ai should be standing, so - the height of the person who fired it can be estimated according to the angle of the bullet." She muttered to herself.

"It's not." Suddenly, she let out a loud shout and asked someone to take the angle, and she crouched down on the floor searching for something, "That's right." She suddenly got to her feet and yelled, "Doctor, send someone to measure the reaction of the smoke on the floor!" The farthest spot is near where the prisoner stands, so you can set your height. ”

"Yes—the Queen." The second monk of the doctor was confused.

Suddenly a force drew her to the closet, and she groped for a while, and there was a small hole in the protrusion, and she curiously put her finger in, and the secret box under the wardrobe opened, and a piece of brown paper was placed in it. It is clearly written on the paper, but the handwriting is very immature:

Dear Sister,

I am aware of the danger when I write this, and if you are lucky enough to see it, I think I have left this era with Crimson Tears, and I will be back, definitely-

ELSA 7th