Using the information on Sherlock Moriarty that Adam had obtained from somewhere, Klein easily found his class schedule and lesson plans in the office and confirmed that he had a class that morning.
To his surprise, although this Moriarty was a "local," his desk and shelves were packed with Chinese books. They were not hefty tomes meant for show, but specialist books worth reading.
Since the entire Dream City had been created from Angel's subconscious, the image presented by Sherlock, who looked exactly like the private detective Klein had played in Backlund, was very likely Angel's "stereotypical impression" of him.
So, in her eyes, I'm someone fluent in Chinese who likes teaching others?
Muttering to himself, Klein tidied the office, took off his coat, and hung it on the coat rack, revealing the waistcoat and shirt underneath.
A gold chain was wrapped around his right wrist, with a perfectly cut amethyst pendant at its end.
This did not belong to "Moriarty." It was an outside object Klein had brought back in after leaving the dream.
If I accidentally reveal the pendant during class, could it awaken Angel's memories...? As he pondered this, he tucked his lesson plans under his arm and opened the office door to head to the classroom, only to find that the woman in the black dress who had passed by earlier had returned. She was leaning against the opposite wall of the corridor, looking down at her phone.
Does she need something from me, or has she already been taken over by the Goddess...? Klein frowned almost imperceptibly.
Neither the documents nor the information he had obtained through divination suggested that Moriarty and this director of the history department had any contact outside work. After a moment's hesitation, he asked:
"Good morning, Ms. Amanises. Is there