Arabella And Beauty System
Letter Again

The next day, Arabella entered the campus as usual. When she had just entered the classroom, she was immediately asked a terrible question by Rachel.

"When are you gonna help me get close to Nael?"

That's what the girl asked. Arabella scratched her head in confusion.

"Ng. I don't know how to start. Because we're not as close as you think" replied Arabella slowly.

"No way, you're lying" Rachel said, folding her hands together, and then putting on a sullen face.

"Yes, yes, but we're close in terms of friendship. We're just as close as.", Arabella paused her sentence and shut her mouth.

"For what?"

"The same people love fantasy novels"

"Where is such a relationship. The point is you two are close, and you must know what kind of woman the man looked at" said Rachel who made Arabella more confused.

"We're not that close"

"Lied"

"Really, I've never seen her look at women" Arabella said honestly.

"Really?", Rachel asked as she raised her eyebrows next to her.

"Yes, right", replied Arabella really.

Let alone glancing at women, I think that cold man never even had a taste for women, Arabella murmured inwardly.

"Alright", Rachel paused. "Then next time you have to ask"

*

Nael just got back from college. After exiting the campus gate, he immediately approached his car in the parking lot, then drove his car at standard speed to get to a place far enough from the campus.

Graves.

He wanted to visit the graves of those closest to him who later died from 'murder'.

Arriving at the graveyard area that is quite crowded, Nael immediately parked his car in an area that is still empty.

Without bringing flowers or anything, he got out of the car and walked slowly to the grave he wanted to point at.

There he was in a special cemetery bounded with ceramic walls covering an area of 6 by 6 meters.

Inside the ceramic wall area, there are 3 graves. Mr. Terry, Mr. Reonald, and Vano.

He stared at the three clean, new-looking graves. In front of the three graves, he took down the police cap he was wearing, then lowered his head.

"I'm still trying to find the perpetrator" whispered Nael. Her tears started to drip, but she quickly wiped them away.

"I promise I won't let you down" he continued, then returned to wearing his hat.

Just as he was about to leave the three graves, he arrived..

Yoke!

Nael stroked his cheek like he had just thrown a small stone. Then he looked down. There was a small stone wrapped in paper, then tied with rubber.

It was that thing that was thrown towards him earlier.

Nael immediately picked up the object and opened the paper.

You cried? Ahahahah

Nael squeezed the paper. One word he thought of the figure who threw this paper was a murderer.

Realizing that, Nael immediately turned his head quickly towards the direction from which the paper containing this stone was thrown towards him.

His eyes immediately rounded when he saw the figure of a man dressed in all black instantly dashed out of the grave area as their eyes met.

Realizing that there was suspicion in the man in black clothes, Nael immediately ran towards the exit of the grave area.

Nael sees the man just riding a black ninja motorcycle, then drives away at high speed. Even the crazy man was not afraid of her tucking into the crowd of people on that street.

Nael thought hard to pursue him. If you use the car, it will be difficult. Because the road that the man walked was the road where people walked to the cemetery. Not to mention considering the car that he parked quite far from his current place, of course, will waste a lot of time if you have to take there.

So Nael decides to run as fast as possible to stop the man.

Amidst the crowd of people walking past, he kept trying to slip so as not to bump into people.

After passing through the busy little road, Nael found a crossroad, but fortunately here is only a small crossroad, not a crossroad of the highway.

When looking to the left, Nael still had time to see the ninja motor.

Just by looking at the rear of the bike, Nael immediately remembered the play of the bike. Nael tries to run as fast as possible in order to stop the crazy motorbike.

"Please stop the black motor!", Nael yelled at some of the men on the side of the road that the bike was about to pass.

They, the four men turned their heads towards Nael who was shouting from afar.

"Huh?", asked the four men simultaneously.

Nael patted his forehead. That black ninja bike just passed them.

But then Nael thinks it's unlikely that a man without a gun would dare to stop the motor driven by the madman.

After a three-minute chase, Nael loses track of the black ninja's bike as he has already reached the highway.

With his breathing still irregular, he opened the phone in his pocket and tried to call someone.

*

On the other hand, Arabella had just arrived at the main New York police station. He gets a call from Mr. Hans to see a class division detective.

When he entered the entrance gate area, he had already found master Steve in front of the office entrance.

"Please come in, Arabella. Inside there is Mr. Hans and several members of the detective who will explain about the division of the detective exam class ", said the man.

When Arabella entered the room, the first one she found was a room similar to business arrangements. Maybe this is a room for administration, Arabella thought.

Just about to enter the next door, Arabella finds Mr. Steve and a tall man in an unfamiliar black suit.

"Oh, you've come Arabella" said Mr. Steve.

"Here, I'll introduce you to your new friend". Continue, Mr. Steve.

Arabella followed the man in. Inside the room, Arabella saw only a large room and there were many tables and chairs, just like the school benches and desks.

In some seats, there are 1 woman in black, 2 women in white, and 5 people (3 men, two women) who wear ordinary clothes like Arabella.

"Include me, this man is Chriss, and that woman in black, is Vilia. They are both detectives here" said Mr. Steve. Arabella nodded in understanding.

"The woman in the white uniform is a psychologist" said Mr. Steve. Arabella nodded, then tried to make a small smile at the two women. They seem friendly.

"And the five people who didn't wear suits, it was the participants who had just had a detective test. May you and all of them be best friends" said Mr. Steve. Arabella nodded her head once more.

"Sure, sir", Arabella smiled slightly.

"Well, I want to too.."

Drrt. drrt..

Mr. Hans' words stopped because of the ringing of the mobile phone from his pocket.

The man immediately pulled the phone out of his pants pocket, and picked up the phone.

"Hello?", asked Mr. Hans to start a conversation.

"Sir, please trace the license plate number of this motor. JT 465 X ", a male voice came from there.

Because Arabella was standing near Mr. Hans, so Arabella could hear her.

"Good"