Liz Romero is not just the President (more like the 'Percydent') of the Union Classroom but she is another stong independent woman, who is being feared by most, has the knack for solving this case. Wait, it is just that her weakness is food though.
Place: Union Academy School Grounds (The Murder Place)
Time: August 20 X7019, Monday, 11:40 pm
Liz POV
I looked at the corpse that was in the scene as the officers were taking pictures and examining it. Based on the situation it seems that he was poisoned. The look of his face was quite annoying and disturbing. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open as he tries to chock himself with his hands or it seems like so.
My eyes scanned again over the crime scene and noticed something. Huh? What's happening?
I looked to Julz-nee and asked.
"May I inspect the corpse for a while Julz-nee?"
She nodds at me. "Go ahead."
I went near the corpse and I looked suspiciously at it. Hell, looking at a corpse like this makes me loose my appetite. He doesn't look handsome either. Which made everything worse. Ew... I'm going to burn my clothes and changed into a new one after this. I don't want to get infected by his germs and stuff.
If he was just a handsome guy, I would have at least be willing to wake him up from the dead and fall in love. Sad life though, that's never gonna happen. He won't be my type anyway.
I sighed in disgust. He reeks with alcohol too. Damn everything. I grabbed a pair of white gloves from my pocket and wore it. I also grabbed a white handkerchief along with it.
I put the handkerchief on top of my hand and closed my eyes. I'm going to regret this. I swear in the name of my family name. May I be not cursed by the Greek gods. If they do exists, I'm going to squeal and ask Poseidon if I could see Percy Jackson. Percy Jackson is the reason why I named my dog, Peter Jackson.
I put the handkerchief inside te corpse's mouth and wiped it a bit. Ew... I feel like something moved. Not wanting to suffer any longer, I pulled away the handkerchief and... Observed the saliva on it.
He vomited? I suddenly got more suspicious. I'm going to do another move that will probably curse me and be the end of me.
My nose wrinkled and I suddenly want to back out but, I'm going to this for the greater good of the school's reputation right? Ugh... Not really.
I sniffed the handkerchief hesitantly but somehow I manage to somehow smell a familiar toxin.
"Julz-nee. Are you questioning the suspects now?" I asked her as I let a forensic officer examine the handkerchief.
Julz-nee looks at me blinking in surprise but she soon waves it off. " We're are questioning them now actually. Were down to the lat person."
"Heh? What were the other 3 suspects statements?"
She hands me a pocket notebook filled with their alibis.
"Read it for yourself. I'm not going to waste my time telling you." Julz-nee rolls her eyes.
I sighed and read her notes eventually. Jer notes were very accurate and written in a standard way. She also adds some drawings at the sides.
What is this an elementary book that is finely detailed and directly to the point? Typical Julz-nee.
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CHINAMI MASAKI
TESTAMENT:
She was beside deceased. She passed the drinks that was given to her by her collogue, Sunami Watose.
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