
"Air M21? How did he get her into this school? It must have been hard" Julius said in his heart.
Julius takes a look at which direction Marjorie is aiming to slightly find out who she is targeting. Apparently Marjorie's target this time is Mr. Vincent was sitting in his office.
"I will not forgive you, Mr. Vincent! Prepare to meet your end."
"After a long time I finally saw Death Knell in action."
"Did?!"
Marjorie gasped in shock upon hearing the sentence appear from behind her. It made him accidentally pull the trigger which caused the bullet on his gun to slide freely but miss the targenya. The bullet went through the wall of the school building. Very upset Marjorie looked back. He was quite surprised when he found out that the person was Julius.
"Ju-July?!" marjorie shouted in shock and stood up. "A, what are you doing here? I-i didn't... I can explain."
"No need to dodge anymore. I've been here long enough to notice you. Anyway, how can you explain that weapon?"
Feeling cornered and unable to dodge any more, Marjorie suddenly pulled out a knife, then pointed it right at Julius' neck.
"If so, I must silence your mouth and the most trustworthy way is death."
Marjorie immediately attacked Julius. As much as possible Julius avoided every direction of the blade swing. But there's a little weird here. Marjorie's hand trembled as she attacked Julius. It meant that he was unable to kill this man in front of him. What's wrong with her? Usually he can violently kill someone without a second thought. But with Julius he could not do it at all. Scratching Julius' skin just a little bit already made Marjorie feel guilty. Knowing his opponent had no intention of killing him, Julius took the opportunity to kick the knife in Marjorie's hand until it bounced away.
"Aw!" marjorie. He stroked his hand slowly hurt from being hit by a kick from Julius.
"No need to get to that. I've known who you are for a long time. If I wanted to reveal it, I'd done it a long time ago. You don't have to worry, Death Knell."
"Then he called me by that name. It doesn't seem like there's any need to pretend anymore" Marjorie's inner self. "Who are you really? How did you know I was a Death Knell? I haven't used that name in a long time."
"Think we've met."
"Meet?" Marjorie tried to remember the face of the man in front of her but there was no memory of them meeting before.
"So, can I know. What's the reason you want to take out the school? I'm sure this doesn't include your mission" asked Julius to shift the conversation.
"Mission?" the sentence made Marjorie wake up from her daydream. "Do you know about my mission, too?" ask her with a cold look.
"What is that silly question? I'm sure the person behind you isn't a random person. The confidentiality of a mission must be very guaranteed, as long as you are not careless. Hey, I just know your identity, not your job. I don't know what I'm doing anyway, unless it's related to me or my family. The rest is not important."
"Is this guy trustworthy? But what he said was true as well. Every mission from Lady Blue was given with great care. It's unlikely that it could leak out" Marjorie thought. "good. Considering you're Julia's sister, I'll set you free this time. But I'm sticking to one thing. Don't ever tell anyone about what you saw today or I won't hesitate to tell you!"
"alright, miss. But if I may suggest to you, you better temper your anger at the old man. There's no point in killing him now. That'll cause trouble."
"Ha! You said you weren't willing to take care of other people's work. How come you want to interfere this time?"
As a result of Julius' words Marjorie rethinks wanting to kill Mr. Vincent. Marjorie should have known this clearly. No personal problems are allowed to enter into a mission or even to interfere with the course of the mission. Marjorie let out a long breath. He approached his weapon and then returned to target. Julius let what Marjorie wants to do. Marjorie pulled the trigger after believing she had successfully locked her target. One puluru quickly shot towards the target, through a glass window and ended up hitting the computer belonging to the school until it caused an explosion and burned the computer. Mr. Vincent, shocked by the sound of an explosion, rushed out of the toilet. He was shocked to learn that his computer was on fire. The smoke detector installed in the room is immediately activated and automatically sprays water to help extinguish the fire. Mr. Vincent could only sit down in the rain in the room.
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Sports lesson hours. Julia just finished running together five times around the field. Along with his other classmates, he sat for a while on the field while disappearing tired. Slow breathing that feels heavy on the chest. Julia glanced at her other friend who looked just as tired as she was. But suddenly, after a few minutes of rest, Julia felt a slight dizziness in her head and was cooled with a piercing pain. He gripped his head firmly withstanding the pain that did not terribly torment him.
"Dark... My head hurts a little today. Why yes? Is it because of the new medicine you sent me? Mama says the medicine is a little different than usual and may have side effects. I'd better just ask my mom about this."
Julia stomped her head to relieve the attacking pain. Before long the pain slowly disappears on its own.
"You why Julia? Your face is a little pale today" asked Nisa who was sitting next to Julia.
"I'm fine."
"Are you sure? Should you just let me go to the health room? I'll take you, "Nisa's standing up and taking Julia to the infirmary.
"No, there is no need to get to the bottom of it," Julia quickly refused because indeed the pain she felt had disappeared. "I'm really fine."
"Is right? If you feel anything, dizziness or pain in any part, quickly tell me," Nisa said with a worried tone.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Do you want a drink? I see you haven't had a drink before," Nisa thrust a bottle of mineral water at Julia.
"Thank you so much Nisa."
Julia received the bottle and drank the filling. The cold water from the packaging is enough to quench Julia's thirst and restore her body fluids.
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