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I enter my dorm together with Jisung after we left the others in the sports hall.

"So what did you find?"

"I found this." I take the folded papers out of my pants and place them down on the table. "They seem to be printed out conversations. But without a name to them."

Jisung takes a few of them and looks through them one by one. "Why would those just randomly lay around the storage room?"

"That's what I asked myself too. What if they are from the chem teacher? It would kinda make sense. He can't hide this stuff in his working place nor at home. And who would go look for such thing in a storage room?"

"Someone would have stumbled across this some day. It makes no sense."

"Maybe he placed them somewhere else but they fell down? Could also be possible. But it still doesn't make sense. The chem teacher would never ever fit through the small window."

"Right. But why should a student hide those?"

"Who knows." I groan slightly and and sit down on a chair. "I really thought I might have something. The principal wants answer from me which I can't give. Me just saying those things happened won't be enough."

"But we've also seen what he did. We could also be helpful. We could tell what we saw."

"He'll think it's a joke. You guys are my friends. It's normal for you to have my back. I'll have to find something else and that asap."

He places the paper down on the table and sits in front of me. "We'll find something. Just have a little faith."

"How can you be so calm? I'm literally freaking out."

"Well," he starts. "I'm really cool so I have to keep that image."

I burst out laughing. "Good one. Love it."

"No but seriously, I'm really scared. I just don't show it. How's your arm doing by the way?"

I roll my eyes slightly. "My arm is doing fine, thanks for worrying about it."

"I think you should work on that case with Mark. I feel like you two will be able to solve it in no time. But let him do the dangerous parts okay?"

"And I only get to do the boring stuff? Naah, never. I'm going all in."

"Okay good, but what if you'll get kidnapped? Hmm? What then? I won't be able to find and save you."

"Tchh, I don't need anyone to save me because I won't get kidnapped." I scoff at him. "Right?" I ask now a little worried.

"I hope you won't. That's why we keep an eye on you, if you like it or not."

"Okay. But now you gotta go. You have history class."

"Mhmm yeah, I'll just stay here. Much nicer than boring class."

"PARK JISUNG! You're going to history class or I'm gonna hit you!"

"You're going to hit on me?" He leans in a little closer, raising an eyebrow.

I also lean in closer. "The only thing hitting on you will be my foot when it's gonna kick your ass out of here."

"Will it though?" He grabs my chair and pulls me closer to him. "I don't think you will do such thing to me."

The hell? Is he gone crazy? Why is he so flirty? "Yes, 100% sure." I get up from my chair, walk over to the door and open it. "Bye bye Jisung."

He gets up with a soft giggle. "Bye bye love." He squishes my face before leaving.

"Ayooo!" I rub my face and pout. So mean. I close the door after he leaves and sigh. I should have another look at the chats. Maybe they will somehow tell me who's chat this is. And if I have that, I can collect more evidence. Let's get to work then.