"Don't talk nonsense there. Are you from Class D? If you want to trick me, there's no way!"
Although she is impulsive, she is not completely brainless.
He casually admitted that he wanted to take revenge on his classmates. Once the chat records were left, it would be enough evidence to lead to Expulsion.
However, the other party obviously didn't care about her denial.
"If I want to expose you, there is no need to go to such trouble. Even if there is no recording of your previous provocation against Karuizawa Kei, as long as someone wants to check it, they can find it accurately."
"I'm not here to judge you. I hate that woman too. Her way of pretending to be a queen even though she has no strength is already disgusting, isn't it?"
"I'm just here to provide you with an opportunity. An opportunity to make that hypocritical woman pay the price and make her kneel down in front of Rika and beg for mercy."
Manabe Shiho stared at the words on the screen, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
Every word was like a devil's whisper, constantly tempting her heart.
Let Karuizawa Kei pay the price...
Let her kneel down and beg for mercy...
Just imagining that scene is a thrill more exciting than any entertainment.
However, reason is still pulling at her.
"Why should I trust you? What if this is a trap and I get caught by the school after I go?"
After sending this message, Manabe Shiho stared at the screen, not even daring to blink.
This time, the other party was silent for a long time.
This period of time seems as long as a century to Manabe.
Just when she thought the other party had given up and was even preparing to block the account, a new message popped up.
"Your suspicion is reasonable. But please think about it."
"I am contacting you now using the Terminal issued by the school. In this closed school, even if concealment methods are used, as long as you go to the teacher to report that someone is harassing you and instigating violence, the school will be able to find out my real identity based on the ID."
"If this is a trap, then the danger I have put myself in is much greater than yours. I am taking my Expulsion risk in exchange for your trust."
Manabe Shiho was stunned.
Indeed... surveillance is in control in this damn school.
If the other party is fishing for law enforcement, there is no need to use this method to drag yourself into the water.
After all, "instigating violence" will be dealt with Expulsion in this school that values conduct.
That is to say...
This guy really wants to kill Karuizawa Kei?
And the hatred is deeper than myself?
"How dare you hand the handle directly into my hands..."
Manabe Shiho murmured to himself, a grin unconsciously forming on the corner of his mouth, "It's a bit interesting."
The balance in my heart finally tilted completely.
The desire for revenge overwhelms the fear of the unknown.
"I believe you for once."
"Tell me, how to do it? Now Karizawa is always surrounded by that Hirata, and there is no chance to do it."
"Come here at eight o'clock tonight."
Immediately afterwards, the other party sent a structural diagram of the internal structure of Cruise Ship, with an extremely remote location marked in red circle.
"In order to ensure safety, I specially chose this place. This is Blind Spot. Usually only staff will pass by at certain times. As for the signal... there is Metal Shielding Layer there, and the message cannot be sent out."
Looking at the plan on the screen that had almost all the escape routes paved, Manabe Shiho's breathing became rapid.
There is no monitoring.
No signal.
This means it is a lawless land.
"When the time comes, I will take Karuizawa Kei there. As for what to do next, you don't need me to teach you, right? Feel free to vent your anger, for Rika and for justice."
Manabe Shiho raised his head and looked at the two companions beside him.
Yabu Nanami and Yamashita Saki are discussing where to go for a while.
"Hello." Manabe Shiho suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" The two stopped talking and looked over in confusion.
Manabe Shiho showed the phone screen to them.
"There's a fun 'party' here tonight at eight o'clock."
"We are going to seek justice for Rika. That Karizawa... will be ordered tonight."
"Really? That place..."
"Absolutely safe."
Manabe Shiho took back his mobile phone and cast his eyes towards the sea in the distance, as if he had seen the scene of Karuizawa Kei kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
"Tonight, I will let her know what real hell is."
The night is as dark as ink.
Cruise Ship The air on the ground floor is filled with a unique smell that mixes the smell of engine oil and old metal.
This place is far away from those glamorous Recreation Area, only the emergency lights on the top of the corridor are dim and flickering to save power.
Karuizawa Kei kicked the metal floor with his toes anxiously, and the crisp impact sound echoed in the empty corridor.
"Really... what are you doing?"
She looked at the time on her phone and frowned.
Five minutes have passed since the appointed time.
For Karuizawa Kei, who is used to being held by girls Class D, waiting itself is a kind of torture, let alone in such a ghostly place that makes people feel chills down their spines.
"The same goes for that Kushida. It was obviously her who called the person out, but she was actually late?"
Karuizawa Kei stroked his golden hair irritably and muttered, "If you want to call someone out for a heart-to-heart talk, why not choose a decent cafe or terrace? What's going on in a warehouse area on the ground floor without even a ghost?"
The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. That inexplicable uneasiness was like a cold snake crawling up my ankles.
She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and the light from the screen reflected her slightly pale face.
I was about to click on the chat box of Kushida Kikyo to send a message of complaint, and I even wanted to make a direct voice call to question him.
However, the signal bar in the upper right corner of the screen has a gray "×".
"Huh? That's a lie, right?"
Karuizawa Kei raised the phone and shook it in disbelief, then took two more steps toward the center, trying to catch even one signal. "No signal? There are places like this Luxury Cruise where there is no signal? How can this broken ship work?"
The dim light of the mobile phone seemed so weak in the darkness.
Just then.
"Click."
A metallic sound came from the direction of Fireproof Door in the corridor.
That was the sound of the door lock being turned.
Karuizawa Kei turned his head suddenly, with an impatient expression on his face.
"I said Kushida, you are too slow..."
However, when the fan Fireproof Door was pushed open and several elongated black shadows were projected on the floor, Karuizawa Kei's voice seemed to be strangled in his throat by an invisible big hand.
The one standing at the door is not Kushida Kikyo with an angelic smile.