The main facilities on the school's second floor were the first-year classrooms, the science lab, the music room, and the art room. Ian and Seoa started by checking the classrooms.
“Wow, look over there, Ian. The whole class hung themselves and died? What’s the rope attached to?”
“1st through 3rd are all out. As for 4th class... ugh, better not look. Maybe because it’s number 4, they died in the filthiest way.”
“5th class is the same. Looks like they headbutted each other or something—their heads are all smashed in.”
“Just in case, let’s search them one by one. I’ll start with 1st class.”
They went in.
“……Nothing here.”
It wasn’t just 1st class. There was nothing special in any of the first-year classrooms. At best, a human head was displayed in a locker like a cake topper. The rest were all just simple mass suicides or murder scenes. There were no anomalies.
So Ian quickly stopped searching the classrooms and moved to the science lab. While moving, he also checked the lockers in the hallway, but nothing special turned up.
“……You came.”...
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