“What are you saying? Are you really tolerating traitors?”
“You’re annoying, Ibuki. Don’t disturb my pleasure. I’ll kill you if you do that again.”
Ryūen’s smiling face tightened into an expression of anger for a moment and he glared at Ibuki.
His sentence seemed to be a joke, but his message was serious. Ryūen wouldn’t treat anyone differently due to their gender. As long as he judges them to be the enemy and in the way of his plans, then no matter what, he would settle the matter with his fist.
“I’ve been trying not to make a big deal out of it. Others may think I'm lying, but it’s true. To put it simply, I’ve been slacking off.”
‘Bam!’ ‘Bam!’ He struck the podium twice. It was the sound of the upcoming purge.
“However… Maybe that's a bad thing. After all, there is a traitor.”
‘Bam!’ The classroom further resounded with the sound. Every time this happened, timid students began to shake.
“All this means is that I'll have to play some games. It’s nothing. Not a big deal. It’s just a silly game where we find a spy who’s trying to remain hidden. For most of the students present, this should be meaningless, so there’s nothing to be afraid of. It shouldn’t take long, it’ll take less than 30 minutes.”
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The room was full of an atmosphere of fear, so it wasn’t so simple. The only one who had remained calm in the face of Ryūen was Ibuki, but even she was beginning to be swallowed by the authority of Ryūen.
“First things first, everyone unlock your phone and place it on your desk. I’ll check it myself. Are there any idiots who don’t have their phone with them? If you don’t, speak up immediately. That person is the culprit.”
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“A very sensible decision, it’s very helpful.”
Ishizaki went around the classroom and gathered the phones one by one. As he didn’t know whose phone was whose, he attached a note paper with their name written on it ahead of time.
Ibuki also took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Although she wasn’t convinced, she handed it over to Ishizaki.
“Ryūen-san, everyone’s phone has been collected. Our phones have also been included.”
“Thank you for your hard work. Then, it’s time we conduct a thorough investigation.”
“But where should we look… Call history?”