
Behind the door like there's someone, I don't know who that person is. If he was a member of this club he should have disturbed my deep sleep. I slowly approached the door without a single sound. The door opened slowly, preparing the pot in my hands to prepare to hit the intruder.
Slowly the person's body is clearly visible. But suddenly he came back in and closed the door. I was impatient to break down that door, but I found no one there. I checked every corner of the bathroom, only I saw traces of soap foam everywhere. As I turned around, I was surprised to see someone faintly standing before me. The pot I was holding flew up and knocked my head unconscious.
After a long time, I began to regain consciousness. I looked around and looked like I was on the couch. Then I headed to the research table and while massaging my aching head. I looked around the room still not seen a single person who came.
From the bathroom came someone I knew there. Turns out he's Bright, the guy from earlier in the bathroom to make me this way. I resentfully beat him, he was confused by what I was doing. I explained the incident earlier but he admitted that he had just come while I was still asleep on the sofa earlier. It was felt in this club room.
"You're serious, it's not you Bright ?" ask me restlessly.
"Of course, when I came in earlier, I found you asleep on the soda" she explained with an invisible face lying.
"Before you go to the bathroom, do you see any traces of foam and pans there ?"
"Nothing, instead I saw the bathroom clean when I was wearing it."
"So someone else came in before that while I was asleep" said I who remembered the incident.
"It's possible that you're dreaming from being too tired to think about research." led the man to a small laugh.
"I'm serious ! If the dream is one day I'm still asleep on this table." I said with annoyance.
"Then we just ask the others later." suggested the man while patting me on the shoulder.
Soon all the club members were here. I started telling the others about it and asking who came to the club. They admitted to coming to the club at the time I described it. But none of them use the bathroom other than Bright and they also have their own stories.
The first person to come to the club room was Horou. He came to the club to help me make our invention tool. He saw me still asleep on the table and continued assembling the device alone. But due to lack of materials from the tool earlier and decided to go out to buy it. He also showed me the materials he had bought while he was pressing my ears because he was upset to see me fall asleep.
The second person to arrive was Frans. He came in a hurry to pick up his cooking utensils. He also forgot to close the door when he left. The other friends were immediately angry and pinched the playboy man for being careless to leave the door open. Win slightly broke them up to explain more of Frans' story.
The next person to come was Elanda. Before he could open the door he found a message from his friend to go eat cake at the cafe. He also has strong evidence of messages and selfie shots that he did with other friends. But he admitted that when he wanted to go to his friend he heard the sound of objects falling from the club room. That thing was none other than the tin box I met lying on the floor.
From their stories, only Bright was the last person to come and use the bathroom and watch me sleep on the couch. Other friends had thought that Bright was the person in question. Bright doesn't accept all of that. He also admitted that d did want to use the bathroom for a bath but did not so because the liquid soap was called out. It can be felt from the smell of sweat that is read after playing ball.
"From the story you tell, I can conclude that there are money intruders entering the casino secretly" I explained to other friends.
"Oh no how this will be my sweet photos will be stolen by that person !" the maniac girl shouted hysterically while checking her locker in the club room.
"It is impossible, where there might be someone who would steal the thin rectangular thing that is useless" explained the young blue-haired girl with her judes.
"Ma cherchie's words have a point, the intruder must have revealed something. I also have to check my stuff." said the playboy man as he checked his locker.
"Indeed, what stuff would be stolen from a guy like you" the girl told Frans.
"You're so mean, aren't you afraid of your lost things ?" ask me who was a little upset with the girl.
"Nothing, just a fool stealing a stack of papers full of complicated dynamics in my counter" he explained casually.
"My gym clothes how to Win ?"
"So I checked in the campus locker, but still haven't found my shirt. I'll make sure it's at the boarding house" Win said with a smile and scratched his head.
"You yourself how, isn't it with such versatile findings the odds are high to steal ?"bright said to me.
My mind immediately panicked and went to check my locker. I had not thought that my discovery was the main target in this case. If it falls into the wrong hands, it will tarnish my good name as a brilliant future inventor.
The sun began to look dim, the twilight light had shone orange. We sat and lay on the floor tired of checking things. We are thankful that none of the items were lost. But today it looks like we have to be even more vigilant because the intruder could have come back. Win also gave us a suggestion in waiting for this problem.