TAGGED: SILVER CHESS

9# THE PRINCE OF CHESS IS THE PRINCE OF MAGIC!

TKP. Without hesitation Atlaraka touched the corpse with a special glove . Other than the messy room, there were no irregularities in the place.

"Put it in a row on the head," murmured the man. "Hey, Kanra, what do you think the blunt object was used to injure the victim?"

I shook my head slowly, "well, the size of this wound is too small for the size of a knife,"

Shit, why do you still feel runyam huh ? It seemed to have produced absolutely nothing, just a messy room with a corpse drenched in blood lying stiff on the floor. It was just that, there was a different scent mixed with the fishy smell of blood that burst forth. Ah, what is it?

"Lho, the flower in that vase... Each room is different?" Realize a beautiful vase with a sprig of beautiful yellow chrysanthemums.

"It looks like since we're on the fourth floor, it's a chrysanthemum, right?"  That guy's resuscitating his body on a soft sofa. " But not a white chrysanthemum symbol?  Or is every room different?"

" Come, let's go see the other room!" Exciting enthusiastic.

"Yes, I'll see what you say" Atlaraka rose to tail in an obnoxious fashion as usual.

Sometimes there was a sense of fear that came upon me as I passed through the hospital corridor. The expensive hospital costs made our family think twice about foot massage to undergo treatment in this place.

"White," found the chrysanthemum flowers poking out in a vase made me feel a little comforted. Yes, the pawns are already starting to be seen, the pawns that are arranged and played by the enemy. " White,"

"The Inference - Lho, Atlaraka?" Realizing the existence of a man who suddenly disappeared I turned my head. Ah, fuck that guy...

" But promise, yes, after I show you my magic, you'll go into the examination hall?" Since when? He was there, comforting the little boy who had just cried.

" Y-yeah, but show me your magic first!"  Ah, you easily beguiled little girl.. There was a sense of amusement sneaking inside me. Shit, I overestimated that fairy goddamn bad creature. But I swear, an unexpected scene happened in front of my own eyes.

"On the count of three, a miracle will appear in my hat. Come on, we're together... One.. Two.. Three!" But honestly I was quite impressed by his attitude that looks like a friend like that. Maybe I was the wrong one to think of him as a poor guy who just spends time blowing him out of date instant curry.

"Gee, flowers!" The girl screamed in excitement. "What flowers are these?"

"Red gravestone," He's not the usual Atlaraka." Hows it? You likey?"

The girl nodded happily, "funny,"

"Then keep your promise, your mother has waited a long time, you know!" What kind of scene is this.. The guy stroked her hair - Ah, no! Ruffling her hair like a cat!  But I don't know, the little girl kissed him on the cheek of lightning.

"Contest Om!"

The atlaraka? Om ? Damn, I can't help but laugh.

"What?!"  The guy glanced cynically at me.

"I don't, really.  Hey, he's waving, tuh!"

Atlaraka turned away, replying to his servant with a sincere smile. A sincere smile that was symmetrical and made her lip muscles lift. It is not manipulation.

"So until mana" for a moment his words were cut off with a wide, deep-ash iris, stuck in my face. Longtime.

"Hey, Atlaraka those yellow chrysanthemums...What does that mean?" I don't know what's bothering him, but I don't care.

He was silent for a moment, dropping his gaze and gulping a rough saliva. "Feel-clapping feelings,"

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Like a takbir that starts to slowly spread. In a small note I wrote the awkwardness in each room we just realized. purple orchids, pink carnations, cattleya color lavender, yellow chrysanthemums, white daisy, orange lily, black roses and yellow tulips.

"Let me conclude," as he sipped the hot coffee the man flipped his note, "with this, the sex of the perpetrator was revealed. The girl in the chrysanthemum room was someone favored by the perpetrator, but unfortunately she encountered obstacles with the other seven patients also being killed,"

" The purple orchid means mystery and uncertainty, then the pink carnation means 'I will not forget you', the lavender cattleya for calm, the yellow chrysanthemum for love that claps one hand, the white daisy of innocence, the lavender cattleya for calmness, orange lily for hatred, red rose means separation or perhaps also death and yellow tulips for hopelessness,"

"Is that so?" Rue glared with a face of disbelief. "So what's your conclusion?"

"My conclusion about the perpetrator is. he is a man who was introduced allowed to often go in and out of the hospital room, you could say he works here," said Atlaraka calmly. "And that means, your friend remains free of the charges,"

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"Munchausen syndrome, Atlaraka said, Saga was affected by a psychic disease that led to the syndrome,"

"And you believe?"

I nodded without hesitation. "I believed what he said, Atlaraka was, though insolent but golden-hearted,"

"Good with this you've opened your heart to a man as bad as he is" the water of the iron bath was strong. Yeah, I know Rue's gonna be pissed. I-i know...

"He's my precious friend.And what's wrong with trusting someone as a friend, like you who always trust Saga to the point of not opening your heart to others?"

The violet-colored iris looked at me. Rue stroked my head slowly. I understand, among all my other brothers, me and Ruelah have the most in common. Stubborn, do not want to give up. both sharp-mouthed and equally not good at socializing. Gravely.

" But she's different, Kanra..," she whispered subtly.

"And perfect for someone as isolated as I am" my elak with a low octave. " Never force me to lose my smile again,"

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Atlaraka poured hot water in a cup of instant noodles. At seven o'clock in the night. The missed meal hours made him forced to take the time to fill the stomach for a moment. Kanra was not with him, from then on the guy deliberately set a distance with the girl.

First the older sister hated her presence, and the second the shadow of the girl kept on interfering .

"Hm, so that's yes.the meaning of a smile that makes a person unable to turn away?" While muttering a little devoured quickly noodles that still emit hot steam. Already accustomed. Alone he used to be too busy protracted in work to not care about his tongue which often blisters too often showered noodle soup or instant curry that is still hot.

There is a satisfaction when he knows the girl more deeply. Digging into anything related to him more than anyone. And this time for a special gift Kanra who smiles unwittingly. "I swear, it's luckier than seeing Halley's comet passing by,"

Busy with his own thoughts, another figure was standing not far from him. Pull up a chair and sit face to face at the same small round table.

"Hey, what do you think my sister is?" A handsome guy with fine brownish black hair propping up his chin with a flat look.

As if lazy to respond, Atlaraka again sipped noodle soup or care. A large window that refracts the reflection of the moonlight hits its stunning thick ash iris.

"At-la-ra-ka," Rue spelled the name annoyed. "You're that-"

"Unique," cut it off in an indifferent tone. The view of the man in a white formal suit is now focused on the figure in front of him, "now I understand, why don't you want to let go even though the sadist is fierce, but actually he's not the type of person who always mince words to attract attention, is he?"

"Maybe my view on her is almost the same as yours. The girl, although smart but sometimes troublesome, makes you drunk with a blunt and stubborn attitude,"

"I see,"Rue gulped, "as my only sister, we sometimes treat her a little differently. Too rough and no femininity at all, making it difficult to make friends.

Atlaraka let out a long sigh, "that's why, I told you, that she's unique,"

"Unique huh? For me, rather than unique, he is a special person in our family. Tickle smile, but when you see it smile it's like a miracle, danger if people like you know, I'll hit you if you see it!" Again those hateful eyes... Atlaraka incessantly threw a grin in response.

"You've insulted me?"

The guy with the bluish hair dye shook his head slowly, "no, I was listening to that exposure, the psychology book said when someone was pouring out his feelings, no, every now and then you need to throw a warm smile and nod so he feels noticed,"

"And you're grinning, stupid! you're gonna joke me, okay?" his laughter sounded unexpectedly. "I swear to God, there's a psychology maniac making a joke that bad!"

Really similar.now he did not realize, gradually the threads he was carefully intertwining had assembled a perfect choice to touch the next floor. The figure in front of him did not realize that Atlaraka was searching the empty space of himself and every straying personality of the man.

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My watch's ticking. Rue and Atlaraka were just as insolent! I was left to take care of Saga. While devouring fast food ordered by Rue, I occasionally fix the location of the blanket Saga mess.

Finally Rue was willing to come clean with me. And I guess slowly I started to understand why Rue was fighting for a guy like him. Cakrawala Saga is a single son who slowly begins to be forgotten by his parents after they divorced.

  Muchausen syndrome to attract sympathy. If I were him, I guess it could be that pretending to be sick from begging for attention became the chosen option I chose. It is inconceivable that someone accustomed to affection is suddenly thrown into nothingness for a moment.

The double!

"Ah, sorry, it seems I dropped something," cleaning service from earlier fix the furniture showed a look of regret. "I'll take care of it soon, sorry to interrupt,"

"Yes, yes" At times like this my mind is deadlocked, "uh, by the way the murder case.. You know something?"

" Oh, a little bit," he nodded lightly, "thanks to the incident the security system was tightened. Every employee and medical will be checked by the authorities every one hour ,"

"For what?"

" A search for evidence and sharp weapons,"

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" How? Can you start the game, princess?"

"Little bit. The steps have begun to be able to I uttered," I replied with a chuckle. "Hey, Atlaraka, I just found some important information, you know,"

The guy frowned, "What?"

Shit, he doesn't know.meaning I got past him!

"The fact that the authorities are interfering and examining the staff for evidence" he said, "let me be clear. Asumsiku, among the staff there are people who are allowed not to take the examination, call it a doctor who is operating on a patient and could be a freelancer hospital subscription.

My pawns are starting to move."And myself earlier, I began to realize one thing furniture furniture some room lost a nail reinforcement,"

"So you mean?" His pupils dilated instantly.

"Neither logical or not... But I dare to conclude that the perpetrator was terrified so that he found the strict guard and examination of every resident of the hospital, so that the nail that made his murder was swallowed,"

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" Pica syndrome,"Atlaraka whispered, "a disorder in which a person likes to eat something that is not to be eaten,"

"Example?" Again, like a fool when I talk to him.

"Soap, candles, paper, rocks and such," explained the guy, he was staring at the panorama outside the windowpanes," Kanra, by the way, can you sing?"

"Huh? What do you want, anyway?" I cringed not understanding. Honestly, Atlaraka's strange mindset sometimes makes me riled with his mysterious pretentious attitude.

"Can't you?" He looked suddenly.

"Lit-little," I'm nervous.

He grinned widely, "in that case, let's start the show"

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" Are you sleeping ... Na na na's... Let's gether to my dream, "parade in the hospital. It is crazy, but there is happiness in itself appears so twinkle little children with infusion hoses and wheelchairs look excited to watch this parade .Although a little embarrassing, especially being an impromptu vocalist with a microphone and clothes a little strange but that's okay, it feels reciprocated with full satisfaction.

I know, from earlier the guy was negotiating for this event, thank God, the hospital room space seems to have been neatly structured. Patients with severe disease are allocated upstairs . Although it is almost night but this event is quite lively.

"Lets gether to my dream,"

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In front of my eyes Atlaraka acted so skillfully. In this soundproof hall the hospital occupants were allowed to participate, some oxygen regulator was installed by the man on the grounds that he did not want to harm anyone because of shortness of breath.

"Three matryoshka dolls will appear!" The clever basis of manipulating.in his concentrated iris is not seen in the slightest that he is an amateur magician.

"It's the biggest matryoshka and we put it in the box," the guy locked the wooden box and recited the mantra,"mathrio. matryoshka! Lalala trilili matryoska!" Ah shit, he can't, anyway, make a better joke than this.  Some children laughed and imitated his words.

The figure of the matryoshka, a Russian doll has sprung up with varying sizes, ranging from the largest to the smallest once the box is opened. How could? How small can that be filled by how many people?"

" Look at my hat! Empty? Ah, wait a minute, it looks like there's something" the guy flicked his finger, maybe I'm the only one who can catch the trick. It wasn't magic, but the guy was collaborating with technology.

"Well cool!" Spectators were amazed to find the white dove flying through the hat.

A little weird, but it's.. A drone? Although it will not be visible to the naked eye especially with minimal lighting like this any layman will certainly not know. But for what?

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"Caught!" He smiled with satisfaction. "With this photo it's clear who did it... Moreover, this person is too compatible with our previous hypothesis,"

A X-ray photo was handed to me. I just found out there's a magic photograph like this, though, when the real photo is exposed to the light of the photo it is just an ordinary photo but when it says the light of the candle underneath the photo turned into a sheet of X-ray photo showing the bone structure of human bones.

Male, hardworking and most importantly with broken glass and nails in his body.

"I've found out about this man," Atlaraka ruffled his hair, spitting out his coloring. "Surya Putra, twenty-eight know, a freelancer, with expertise in repairing electrical drains and various furniture. It could be that she had known Miss Elisa before having any connections with this hospital,"

"Miss Elisa?" I cringed confused.

Atlaraka nodded in agreement, "er, perhaps, the woman Surya liked but clapped one hand,"

Love always ends tragically and makes you crazy. I'm starting to understand the situation that is happening now, Surya, a freelancer who has connections with this hospital, of course, is not only working for the day, right? surely the seven patients who were killed were also related to him.

Ah, while looking at the data in the notes, I thought hard.

"Ho? So it started yes.. Analyze your game?"

" Hush! Maybe my explanation will be a little difficult," Ketus riled, "based on the match with the data of Elisa's victims seem to like Mr. Tara, their relationship by the pink carnation, then it means 'I won't forget you' so, right?"

The guy shrugs, "go on,"

"I think the purple cattleya is interfering, listen to Miss Regina is a famous gossip queen and the rest is Surya's relationship with her clients."

" really? Then let's close the case,"

Waitaminute!Is it that easy? Why am I so convinced the final definition is too simple to carry like this?

"Let's go!" Call me to stop her steps that start to move away from hunting down the door. "Back, sit!"

"Why?" He twisted his body with a wide often.

"I have a hunch that..," come on as soon as I find the figure of Surya photographed implying an indefinable facial expression. "Let me fix it,"

"What? Wasn't that obvious?"  Atlaraka propped up his chin, watching me through his glowing irises.  Too close, to the point that I pulled my chair back.

"Elisa and Surya are not in love, despite having known each other for a long time and maybe their relationship is a little special but not out of feelings!"

Yeah, correct. A freelance worker has no untensable relationship that leaves him entangled with eight victims simultaneously. Moreover, the task is considered not to linger until you get to know the patient more deeply.

"How long was Miss Elisa taken care of?"

The guy sighed, leaning back his body trying to remember, "one month. Ah, the duration of their hospitalization is quite long, and again I realize they have eight disease data that makes it necessary to undergo a therapist simultaneously."

Yup! That way my data feels more accurate. "The conflict is just beginning, Atlaraka. Miss Elisa likes Mr. Tara, but the five men in therapy together who have opposed her, Regina publicly humiliates her and Anggita helps her, the other two men Lady Nana's black rose and red and yellow, respectively, The marina. Logically these two men are somewhat difficult to survive with such a disease given their age which is spelled out twilight and another one is too young, but in fact they have a pretty good relationship with Elisha,"

Atlaraka.

I laughed demeaningly. "Patience, Elisha knows something, furniture in this hospital is not installed perfectly. He called Surya on the grounds of asking him to fix the furniture of his room with his seven friends. Already know each other certainly makes Elisha understand the performance of Surya, the man always complete the work spontaneously regularly, and do the same work then just move on to the next stage once the first stage is completed,"

"Sorry, Kanra. But I don't understand yet,"

"Take Surya with me and meet me at home in Miss Elisa's room right now,"

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I just found this stubborn Rue once I forced her to take Saga to Miss Elisa's room. Is this what you call a friendship?

" So you hit him hard?" Finding Saga's expression looking scared, I lowered my octave .

"I've taken him," Atlaraka dragged Surya in.

The breath sounds clear. "Let me be clear. That night Elisha killed all six of his friends, twelve-year-old Rudolf, probably seeing, his exact nature was like a white-plain daisy. Worried about being told his son was murdered, too,"

"So which one did I hit?" saga's expression was a little anxious, perhaps knowing she had hit a woman.

"No no, how is it possible? But the evidence was swallowed by Surya, right?" the man with the weak eye light was embellishing.

Obviously, scratches wound around the mouth there is evidence that he was forced to swallow the nails. "Miss Elisa knows that I have Pica syndrome,"

"Why should you shut up when that psychopath threatens you!" I cried with overflowing emotions, "if only this one witness had voiced out, it would have been this complicated!"

"Stop Kanra!" Rue's impact made me turn to observe the sharp glare of the eye he had once thrown. " Be a little polite,"

Atlaraka was just mute, supposed to help me!

"Not to worry, you can tell the real events without fear," at times like this the guy even managed to show a genuine smile, he said, attach the chair by positioning it facing straight towards Surya. "Just ignore the fierce chick over there, now your interlocutor is me,"

The insolent! That rancid thing.

"Elisa is my sister, Wmalthough I hate it, but Elisha is a psychotherapist. Mom's little spoon told us to keep this from everyone" he said stiffly.

"And you intend to help him, cover up this murder case? You swallowed the evidence so that Elisha's fingerprints were unexpected and his name was kept clean, was it?" Again the guy makes a quick conclusion.

"Right, I swallowed it in a hurry as soon as I realized my sister was killing herself,"

"Mr Saga, where did you hit the perpetrator?"

The redhead of tergugu. "Eh, back,"

The sreet! Unexpectedly, the nylon shirt was pulled Atlaraka to tear. " You were also involved in this murder with your sister, right, Mr Surya?"

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"Damn it, why do you know?" Decakku.

"Hhh, I told you, I can read minds," the boy explained arrogantly, "from the beginning Surya's relationship with Noma Elisa did not get along, he said, then this moment is the perfect moment to kill by pretending to help him,"

"Bothering," from earlier my head seemed to be spinning non-stop. "By the way Rue?"

"Together with Saga," Atlaraka responded quickly.

" Why is he getting along so well?" I was laughing at myself but. But it's okay, if Rue is comfortable making friends with him, I will definitely accept it as it is. "I became jealous of him to know,"

The sound of the squeaking of the shoe sole is echoing. At two in the morning, ambulance sirens and police roared in silence. All the victims were evacuated.

"There's something in your hair, '" the man's steps staggered, grinning widely. He pulled my hair out just as I turned my body.

"What the hell?"

Pull it slowly, "now, appreciation for your pretentious smile today,"

Shit, what the hell is this guy.my laugh exploded as soon as I found a white carnation thrust towards me. Is a smile expensive, he said? "More times I'll show you my grin,"

"Please if it can make you happy to be by my side," he said lightly, his irises held for a while so clashing. "Though I see only once, but I am very satisfied,"

" Agh, basic brain short! You're thinking no-no huh?" I don't know until when... This laugh will hold.

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"So that guy's gone?" Saga opened her eyes on the ceiling of the room.Rue asked me to wait for a moment before she drove me home. "By the way those flowers are"

"Ah, yes! What mean?" Ask enthusiastically.

"From who?"  The red-haired guy tilted his head curiously.

" Atlaraka, he said he appreciated me!"

"You like it, huh? Or do you like each other?"

"I-i"

" Come, Kanra, we should hurry home before Jae gets angry and punish me!"  Rue closed the toilet door and moved to enclose his bag. I know today Rue has been desperately lying to defend me. He even said that he was the one who took me to see Saga. The annoying white lie.

" Alright," I nodded my head and smiled faintly.

Just a few steps away, Saga spoke out loud to "Hei Kanra!  He said you're a sweet girl!"

Oops! Finish already... Rue flashed a cynical look. Wretch!

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Author Note: oops, anyone feel dizzy with this part? Hehe the nudge.

Next chapter: are you curious about Atlaraka's past. Next the chess prince will uncover his life story!