Chapter 5.35
"…Although I didn't catch them, I already knew who was the hooded girl that stabbed her."
“…!?” Kuroyuki was entirely surprised. "…Who was it?"
"Second Years' Student Council President, Scarlet Nightingale."
"…Scarlet Nightingale…?" Kuroyuki frowned her brows and murmured with a look of disbelief, and fell into deep thought.
However, it doesn't seem like she doubted my answer.
"…Here," I said to Kuroyuki while placing a strand of scarlet hair and her pistol at the table.
After staring at the strand of hair and pistol with her brows frowned, it's as if Kuroyuki accepted those as evidence— she closed her eyes and heaved a short sigh, then opened her eyes with an unwavering expression.
"…What does Principal want?" Kuroyuki questioned with a glare while leaning in her seat.
The pressure she's emitting is suffocating. If I were an ordinary person, I probably would've been crushed by that feeling of oppression.