Chapitre 119: Chapter 5.8

Because I was standing behind her, she couldn't see who I was.

As for her companions— they recognized my face, and were stunned in shock.

Six of them wore a black masks covering their faces. They had gloves, and they even wore coloured contact lenses to hide their eye colour.

… That's awfully well prepared. They aren't those Second Year C-Class students listed in the check-in records, are they?

"That's my line." I retorted while gently twisting her arm.

"Ahhh…!?"

The girl was forced to let go of her knife because of the pain.

Still grabbing her arm, I removed her hood; it revealed her beautiful, long scarlet hair.

It doesn't seem like a wig, but I can't really tell whether it is a wig or not. Nevertheless, not one of the seven students that I memorized earlier has this kind of hairstyle or hair colour.

… I'm sure of it— these people aren't them.

"…What are you idiots doing!?" The girl screamed. "Shoot him already…!"