Second Town: Everton

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Ac's POV

It has been a few months since I solved the deaths of Mr. Anthony and Ms. Cleon. So, helping them solve a case is like my past-time for boredom. And I treat it as my past-time job without pay. I forgot to tell you that, I am now in the 4th-year college as an IT student. It's my last year now, and we're on sem-break so I still have time to do what I want. And even though I don't like other professors at our school, I will miss them. 


Why do I hate them? They always pay attention to me in everything I do! When my ballpen slipped into my hand, they would stop the discussion to wait for me to finish what I was doing. Like, hello?! I would not invent something if I had accidentally slipped my ballpen and disrupted their discussions.


 And they always ask me!! Like, my opinion is very important! 


I'm not Einstein!!


I have no friends but there is this woman who always follows me as if we were friends but not. I don't know why, since the first day of our 3rd year of college when I was helping her. When someone tries to slap her because she accidentally spilled some juice on the bitch dress. And they were blocking the way so I interrupted them.


-Flashback-


I was on my way to my classroom when many people were blocking the way. So I approached them and asked, "what the hell is going on?"


Then a woman maybe 17 yrs old answered without looking at me.


"Liza Bullying another student again. She accidentally just spilled the juice on Liza's dress. Everyone knows that Liza is a bitch, and she will really embarrass you in everyone's eyes when you do something to her that she does not like. Like of, what is happening now. "she said, then she left.


So, she is not interested in watching catfight huh?


I decided to distract the spectators by pushing them on the side so they out in my way and now they don't block the way, because we only had 6 minutes before our class started!


Are they not interested in looking at the time?


When I am in front of the crowd. I saw the girl they called 'Liza' I think that was her name but it did not fit her. And a simple woman. Her head bowed as Liza shouted at her.


"Do you know how much this dress is?!! ​​And you just spilled juice!! Do you know this dress is more expensive than your life huh!!?" She shouted.


My brow raised to what she said. Does she really think that her 'dress' is more expensive than human life?


I looked at my watch and 4mins left! So I interrupted them by walking in front of them, and I saw in my peripheral vision that Liza raised her hand perhaps to slap the simple girl?


And before her hand touched the girl's face, I was walking in front of her so, she hit my face. Not literally on my face, it's the side of my face but even so, it hurts!!


Most were stunned. And I heard these people gasped at my side. I slowly looked at Liza's side. I looked at her with cold eyes. And I know she's scared now and she's hiding her fear.


"Did... you slap me?" I asked. Processing what happened.


"Y-yes! Because you walked in front of me! So you are the one I hit!" She said and her irritated condition earlier came back again.


I nodded. "Don't.you. Know. me?" I asked in a cold voice.


She nodded and I saw her gulp.


I nodded again. "You're lucky, because, I still have 3 mins." I look straight into her eyes then smirk. "Btw. Do you know the average amount billed for transplants in the US? You said earlier that your 'dress' is more expensive than her life. Did you know the lungs cost $862,000, the Liver is $813,000, Bone marrow is $893,000, Cornea is $30,000, Kidney is $415,000, Pancreas is $ 47,000, Intestine is $1.1 million and "I said and approached her." The heart costs $1.4 million." then left the crowd to go to my classroom.

-Flashback ends-

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