When today happened. While everyone was chatting with their friends, that's when I saw something a little unusual. Of all the people present, I found one thing that felt odd. All of this happened since yesterday. When I found a corpse I didn't know who it was. This time I was completely out of sorts and after that I saw people's views as if they were really looking down on me because they heard some rumors that had been circulating. I can no longer avoid all this and everything will always be like this. Until now I've felt fed up and it turns out everything is the same. Harumi had just entered class. People then looked at her with looks as if they were very happy with Harumi's arrival. I no longer want to deal with troublesome things at school and then I feel a little annoyed and don't know why I suddenly feel like this. Until the moment I started to feel uncomfortable with the current situation and at the same time I looked at Yuko and this time the person looked focused and I didn't want to disturb her. It was time for me to get back into my habit and not long after that the class president announced that soon there would be a special art exhibition and anyone with talent could take part in the event. I quickly got up from my seat and then approached the class president. That person was suddenly very surprised and at that moment several other people showed the same expression. Yuko looked at me and of course that person was always on my side. During this time, I have started to have the courage to show all the things that I have been holding back lately. I also don't know why this often happens to me and indeed I feel very fed up with the situation continuing to be like this.
"Wow, now you're starting to feel confident?" Yuko asked me with a smile that looked happy.
"Yes. I think this is the time for me to show everything I feel.”
"What?"
“I mean what I should have done. I've had ideas piled up for a long time and I never put them to work for some reason.”
"I understand. Now it's time for you to show it all. By the way, I've heard Yolanda's news.”
"Is it true? How?"
"The person is already in hospital but his life is gone."
"What are you saying?" I said and then made everyone surprised and they looked at me with astonished eyes.
“This is indeed difficult to accept. But I know that because previously I also came to the hospital to check my condition. Too late. It is likely that his family will hold a funeral soon.”
"Good grief. Why did something bad happen to Yolanda?”
"Who knows. "It's just that, according to the doctor's statement, several of Yolanda's body parts are missing."
"Impossible. So, that person was killed cruelly?”
"Possible."
"Unlucky. Who would dare to do such a cruel act to Yolanda? I can't stop thinking. What is this?"
“You're not the only one feeling frustrated. Me, too. Surprisingly, no one reported anything further.”
"Hah? How could that be?"
“His family refused. That's what the doctor and nurse told me at the time."
"But why? Shouldn't it continue to be investigated?”
"I also do not know."
Yuko then fell silent and as I expected, this always ended up being a hot topic among all the students at this school. Not only that, I also felt that perhaps this incident was not just a coincidence. One of the people who is close friends with Yolanda told me that recently there had been nothing strange with the child and everything had always gone positively. Even though that person told me something like that, it still felt strange. I increasingly had a bad feeling and this time it felt very clear. Right now I can't concentrate properly. Break time ended and now I'm back with lessons that make me feel sleepy. This lesson made me quite tired. Not long after that I looked at the window and apparently something felt in my head. Right now I feel a little calmer compared to before and right now I'm in my fantasy where I immediately come up with an idea. Not long after that, class ended and now I got up from this seat and then walked towards the art room. Arriving right in front of this room, that's when I met Harumi. The person's gaze then fell on this room. Arriving right in front of this room, that's when I met Harumi. The person's gaze then fell on this room. Arriving right in front of this room, that's when I met Harumi. The person's gaze then fell on this room.
"You're going in too?" I asked Harumi.
"Yes. I want to see more of the paintings in this room.”
“There aren't many paintings in this room. Only a small part is saved."
"Is it true?"
"Yes."
"Too bad. Even though in my mind there will be many."
"You really like paintings?"
“Ah, that's right. "This is a little strange, it's just that when I saw that object I felt a peaceful sensation."
"What?"
"You probably wouldn't think so, would you?"
“Ah, that's right. But why?"
“What, why?”
“I mean… ah, never mind it's nothing important.”
“Is that so? Okay."
“Look, there's not much here.”
"You are right. Oh yes, Anne, have you ever felt something pleasant just by looking at unique things?"
"What? I think I did but it wasn't for long. Why?"
"How do you feel?"
"Pleasant. That's what it feels like. There's nothing else apart from that.”
“Do you think something unique should be alive?”
"Who knows. It shouldn't be necessary either.”
"Wow, it turns out you have good taste, huh."
"You're complimenting me?"
"You think I insulted you?"
"Not really. I'm just asking."
“Humans have always been strange.”
"That is human. If it's not strange, I think there's something wrong with it.”
"You mean disabled?"
“Didn't mean that either.”
Today I really don't understand why this person asks so many things that even seem very strange. I immediately ignored those words and then I found the item I wanted to bring. Previously I left one of my paints in this room and now I want to bring it back because I really needed it. Not long after this I was about to return from this room and at that moment Harumi said something that sounded like a satire. I slowly glanced again at the person and I still didn't understand the words I just heard.
"What are you talking about?" I asked Harumi with a slightly surprised look.