TAGGED: SILVER CHESS

7# A DEATH

If the investigation is done blindly it feels like it needs to take time, my own eyes were still there, staring at the tiny screen that appears as soon as I use a scanner like a watch.

There are dozens of people worthy of suspicion. My brain was playing hard. If the figure had a bad temper he would have been outspoken showing his emotions in front of the audience.

" Hey Atlaraka," I called the man who was sipping instant curry secretly smuggled in his pocket. "Except me, guess what allows people to be distracted by voices?"

The guy with the hair dye half-dashed into the ashes just giggled, "probably because of someone who eats food noisily,"

"Hey hey, don't kick me okay?" I snorted in annoyance. "Ah, but wait, why is this so interesting?  Oi, do you think that psychopath is experiencing something unique?

Atlaraka. "What's he... Do you have misophonia?" He placed his car slowly on the table, his rounded pupils staring blankly at the glazed tiles. "In this world some people are bothered by noise while eating, do you understand what I mean, Kanra? I think it makes sense,"

I nodded in satisfaction . "Let me be clear, in a soundproof restaurant with a randomly arranged seating position, I think the perpetrator deliberately chose the place that was always the last option to choose." The demands of the pieces in my mind began to be arranged, "because the perpetrator was a misophonia, I think it's clear why he chose this place. But the crowd is inevitable, right? So the victim killed by the perpetrator is none other than the person who once sat in line with the perpetrator who has a habit of eating noisily,"

"Hmm, maybe,"

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"Holla, Kanra," a faint voice rang out as soon as I put the ear hearing aid. The range of three meters ahead Atlaraka set the position and began to apply phosphate liquid in various places. "There's something strange here,"

"Any? Wait, I'll see you soon," Argh, damn it! The high bethak shoes make me tired.

"There's a broken plate at the scene, "it looks like Atlaraka is making sure, "Kanra, you don't have to come here,"

"But-"

" Wait for me outside, and the case is over,"

"Huh?"

" Wait for me outside, I'll be right back after this,"

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Damn it, Atlaraka likes to do things.

I fix my disheveled hair, the striking pink dye makes me look a little weird. Ah, no, very strange.

"Please follow me," a clinical man bowed politely.

"I'm waiting for someone" I refused quickly. What else is this...

" Mister Atlaraka asked me to pick you up,"

"Atlaraka?"

The man nodded, showing the way to the secret underground place.Entah at this time still believe or not, my mind was deadlocked. The hallways give off different sounds and flavors to be smelled.

"Please,"

The door opened and Atlaraka was present with a stiff body.

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"This is my fiancee Selina Magenta," the fiery guy in front of a man, "Selin, this is the owner of the restaurant, Rupert Horizon,"

Damn, under these circumstances I can only nod, with a fake smile that is easy to read. Fiancee said? Say it one more time then I'll beat you to death.

"Greetings to Selina, you are so beautiful" the man thrust his hand warmly.

"Unfortunately you should know that I'm a jealous guy, Rupet," what the hell, this guy?  Suddenly he pulled my arm and pushed him back. " Well, so if you don't mind us interviewing?"

"No, go ahead, please" Rupert leaned back his relaxed body.

"Ah dear, don't go that far, dong. You're still angry about the dinner incident, aren't you? Never mind, I've pathetic curry cup for you."

Grr.. what the hell is this pretentious dramatic drama. I stepped on his feet intentionally. "Thank you" I'll finish you off after this.

"Ruper, please allow my fiancee to eat her dinner, she seems to be starving" Atlaraka turned on the recorder and a small note. "Let's get started, and er, baby, you can finish your instant curry, too,"

Again expired. What an intention this guy had to poison me. Ah, never mind. Did Rupert do it? I ate the still hot curry carefully. Shit, it doesn't taste very good.

"Related to the murder case in this restaurant, are you suspecting someone ?" Search the Atlaraka with the octave rising.

"It looks like he's a visitor who knows who,"

"Hmm, honey, you seem to have less appetite?" Atlaraka turned his head for a moment with an annoying look.

I'm grazing a piece. Misophonia, did Raka deliberately use me to frame the perpetrator? Eat in the loudest voice possible, that's what she expected.

"Whatwas? Sorry can we repeat? I'm worried about Selina too much,"

Foolish, ah. I sipped a quick curry. In fact, if the Atlaraka is more chatty than usual, giving its own advantages because the reason so it feels not too bad anymore.

"Atlaraka, until when will you suspect me? You're a good pycopath hunter, right?" Rupert glanced at me for a moment. "With your dirty hands, how can you love a good girl?"

The guy with the dark hair dye stared blankly.Make a dangerous switch that was touched on purpose. This guy.cornered her.

"Ho? Sorry yes, why the direction of your conversation even leaned on the privacy thing?" I clucked between spending the curry. "Don't judge my fiancee, because we love each other without seeing the past!"

Ck, what the fuck is my talk? Ah, this must be because Joy always praised and said sweet-ass to the girls who passed by while she was with me. Good Joy, you just taught me useful shit at times like this .

Wow, Atlaraka you got an amazing girl!"

Waitaminute! Ah, no, the direction of my focus is not on Rupet, now there is an odd taste that reaches the esophagus. What's this sound?

"Hey, why are you quiet? Praise your fiancee and go now" she lit a cigarette lighter. "Or don't you start thinking about my words?"

"Hm?" Damn, he can't be compromised. I need to turn around without being afraid of suspicion. Let me talk, twenty steps in this place two people with light steps are heading here, and this is the sound of a slightly shaken rifle.

"Hug me," argh!  Damn, I went crazy for something so trivial.

"What?" I swear, this sucks! Without warning I hold the guy's body until it doesn't wrinkle . "Look back,"

The sound of Atlaraka's breath sounded broken. "W-what?"

"We're setting a trap, you fool," I whispered slowly. "He was a minister with both sons. A tantalizing trap for us to be killed by a pawn,"

"Oh," I knew secretly he was grinning, "then the cigarette that was enjoying it was a trigger with a bullet, and the two field children that were lurking carried the fragments of the plate with a posfor stain, then, clearly, they didn't realize how glaring the shards were in the dark,"

"Well, what a dramatic Atlaraka," scorned Rupet.

The guy hurriedly let go of my arms. "Thank you, you're a really genius girl" he glanced, "I don't think we should continue the interview, everything has been revealed Rupet,"

He snapped a finger, "in fact you're not a psychopath, but it's true that you're a misophonist, you can't kill with your own hands and you need servants to cooperate in this murder process,"

"Hhh, what alibi are you accusing me of? Anyway when the fiancee eats the dish, I don't feel anything and get distracted,"

" This room is soundproof, to hear the sound you need to activate the hearing aid in your batter, and so you don't get distracted by the noise my fiance turns off the device by pressing the bat, and pretending to smoke activates the function of the trigger in your cigarette."

"Damn it!"

"Well, baby I love you, you know!"  He brought the face closer.

"Si-" the guy smothered my nose and mouth with his hands. What the fuck?

"What are you doing, Rupet? The fire alarm doesn't light up, does it? Wow, what a pity then.. How do you get to shoot? And...where are your two men?"

"W-what?" His face turned deathly pale.

"Ahaha, it's okay, you're panicking, anyway.  Let me make it clear the factor that keeps your batter from burning - ah, rather than that Rupet, I am a professional in developing technology science, he said, and my device first moves fast to suck up all the oxygen in the room, so the fire-warmers don't work. And.. I'm so sorry. Your two servants have first fainted out of breath,"

So that was it. I thought Atlaraka was being rude, but it turned out that he secretly installed a breathing apparatus that looked invisible.

"Money makes you blind, Rupet," Atlaraka put a hand on the table, as if enjoying the man's suffering. "From the beginning I suspected you of one thing, you're an illegal organ dealer,"

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"Before that ... So you've suspected Rupet?" I looked at the guy who was driving the helicopter.

"No, I was just guessing . I was scared when I first saw me,"

" Why?"

Atlaraka did not immediately reply, slicing his thick ash there; staring blankly at the glowing lights below. "Because I'm a murderer,"

Assassin. It creates its own reactions that are difficult to digest. "Let me down here, please,"

The guy glanced, "Why? Are you disappointed in me?"

I shook my head quickly. Even so, I still want to be friends with him. Even though I know he's a killer. "My brothers I must be angry,"

"Oh," he's flat-oh.

The helicopter landed right in a large field, I was a little grateful that besides the soundproofing of the propeller did not cause excessive reactions that disturbed the neighbors.

"Then I go home" I say quickly.

"Kanra," he stopped my steps and pushed his shoulder to turn around. "Sorry to have involved you with all sorts of things,"

I was stunned, "what are you talking about, anyway? I seriously don't mind that brash attitude of yours.

He smiled softly and again not a smirk. Tracing my hair and spitting out the color. "I love you,"

"Huh?"

"Just kidding," she said, "just get home, I'll watch you from above, man,"

He pushed his shoulders weak. Is it just my feelings? Why is he suddenly getting weird around me?

Gradually I could not see my own shadow, perfectly covered by the shadow of the Atlaraka helicopter. Is this gonna be okay? I decided to stay friends with him, even if he's a killer ?

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"What's going on? And where's your uniform ?"

Ck, shit, I forgot my uniform.

" Once, Joy. He's tired, and about the uniform maybe the juice or ink spill while doing chores at his friend's house," Jae defended me." Come on, take a shower and get some rest,"

"You're not mad at me, are you?" Manya make sure.

Jae smiled faintly, "for what? Zoel and Urlich have already explained to me."

Lothawat!

"I think they're right, there's no harm in taking you off and letting you be friends with a girl your age, so maybe you'll" the guy grabbed my haircut and found the rest of the dye attached, "er, that's how it is, a little more graceful?"

"A-ah, that was it. My friend took me to play salons!" Argh.. I swear, I'm starting to look nervous.

"Good, you're starting to open yourself up, sometime you can take her here,"

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