"- I wanted to help my fiancée beat me up."

Moving to Eileen's dorm room and having her warm milk brewed, Rachel cut that out of herself before urging her.

Isaac sitting oppositely holding the back of the chair confirms.

"A friend is a victim of a bloodsucking case? I mean, that case, the do-it-yourself?

"... that's what it will be..."

"It's not clear. Whatever you think, that professor did it on his own. Talk properly."

"Shh, sorry..."

"Isaac, stop talking like you're hunting me down. - Rachel, I was wondering if you could speak in turn."

Sit next to Rachel sitting on her sleeping table.

Rachel looked up at Eileen's helpship as she was annoyed. And Isaac, Walt with his back on the wall, and finally, he stares at Irene's face and speaks out.

"At first, it was just silliness. I was in the same situation as my friend. But my friends got worse and worse, and I, I couldn't watch. My friends are with me, Princess White Lily, and I'm going to talk to Serena."

My eyebrows moved tingly, but I turned my ear to Rachel's story as it was.

"If you're worried, Professor Kanihi suddenly spoke to me one day. … with a letter from a friend to Dear Augusto…"

"To Augusto? That's not a love letter..."

"Please, don't get me wrong. Friends, even the worst fiancée, are not children who betray themselves. I didn't even mean to let it out. It just took the form of an admiration... well, maybe it just sounds like an excuse to a guy..."

Eileen nodded at Rachel, blurring the end of the story.

"I get it. You just wanted to write it down and comfort yourself, didn't you?

"Oh, yes."

"... so? Did you threaten the letter with weakness?"

To confirm Isaac, Rachel shook her head to the side.

"Not at first. I didn't get my letter back, but I was trying to help you break your engagement in peace... and my friend told me to talk to you about it. I brokered the date and time, too. … a friend turns to that consultation, the…"

――

"I never thought this would happen..."

Rachel moistened her eyes and blurred her lips. Sigh, Isaac prompts first.

And then, naturally, you ask the professor. But on the contrary, they told you you were an accomplice, and they told you to give me the money if you didn't want to be sprayed with more letters from your friends?

"Oh yeah...... and my friend, I'm in jail at home right now. I can't see you either... I don't know what happened. But it's my fault, so at least, I tried to make amends. Even now he's being treated like a swelling, but once that letter is published, there's more and more of that kid's position..."

Is that why you tried to buy the letter away?

(... that professor, I should have hit him five or six more times)

Is there any way to go to hell now? In front of Eileen to calculate, Rachel looked straight up.

"Whatever the reason, I'm the cause. I will be punished. But could you leave her out of this?"

"How do you explain it without the victim, you can't do it. Stupid or you."

Rachel rang her throat. Eileen sneers at Isaac.

"Isaac, pick a word.... Rachel, you don't have to think about it. There is nothing wrong with you or your friends. Because Isaac is going to figure out how to go to hell with just the professor."

"Me? Why, it's so hard."

"Otherwise I'll think about it. Let's get physical quick!

"Wait. Okay, I'll think about it.... the professor was looking for this woman from the beginning."

Rachel looked surprised at Isaac, who came up with her hands on her mouth. Eileen also nods at Isaac's allegations.

"If the child of the victim is the target, he won't bring the negotiations to Rachel. From the beginning, you threatened the victim directly."

"But I was asking the woman for money first. You know you can't have a lot of money for a student. Nevertheless, the professor wanted the money first because it was fine at all. I mean, you must be in trouble for the money."

"Correct. You're hard to do. The professor likes gambling. Now I'm in debt for losing. Sounds like he's on some shitty pills, and no matter how much money he has, he won't be enough."

That's what Walt voiced when he was just listening in silence the whole time. In front of Rachel, I guess she describes the magic incense as medicine. Isaac looked frigid, but soon turned back to Eileen.

"Okay. I am the son of a bourgeoisie. - You can handle it."

Rachel blinks with a surprised face. Eileen also strangled herself.

"Are you going to buy a letter with money? Whether or not you can still seal the professor's mouth"

"It's not that hard. We just need to dispose of the letter, not shed any light on the case, and destroy the professor."

On Isaac's face, Eileen becomes silent.

(... stop me a lot, but if Isaac decides to do it too, isn't it radical?)

Don't overdo it, let's push it later. Probably not convincing though.

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