Melissa, can you not rub my nose in it… Klein muttered inwardly. He felt a throbbing pain in his head.

The amount of content Klein had forgotten was considered a lot, but neither was it negligible. The interview was in two days, so how could he find the time to make up for it…?

Furthermore, he was involved in such strange paranormal activity, so how would it be possible that he would be in the mood to revise?

Klein gave his sister a perfunctory response and began putting on the appearance of studying. Melissa moved a chair over to sit beside him. With light shining from the gas lamp, she began working on her assignments.

The atmosphere was serene. When it was almost eleven o’clock, the siblings bade each other goodnight and went to bed.

Knock!

Knock! Knock!

Poundings on the door roused Klein from his dreams.

He peered out of the window to see the first glimmer of dawn. In a daze, he flipped over and sat up.

“Who is it?”

Look at the time now! Why didn’t Melissa wake me up?

“It’s me. Dunn Smith,” a man with a deep voice outside the door replied.

Dunn Smith? Don’t know him… Klein got off his bed and shook his head as he walked towards the door.

He opened the door to see the gray-eyed police inspector whom he had met the day before standing in front of him.

Alarmed, Klein asked, “Is there something wrong?”

The policeman replied with a stern look, “We found a carriage driver. He testified that you had gone to Mr. Welch’s place on the 27th—the day when Mr. Welch and Ms. Naya died. Furthermore, Mr. Welch was the one who paid for your transportation fees.”

Klein was startled. He did not feel a tinge of fear or guilt that one would expect from having his lies exposed.

It was because he was not even lying. In fact, he was surprised by the evidence provided by Dunn Smith.

On the 27th of June, the former Klein had indeed gone to Mr. Welch’s place. On the night that he returned, he killed himself, the exact same way as Welch and Naya did!

Klein gave a forced smile and said, “This is insufficient evidence. It does not directly prove that I am associated with the death of Welch and Naya. Honestly speaking, I’m also very curious about the whole incident. I want to know what exactly happened to my two poor friends. But… But… I really can’t remember. In fact I have almost completely forgotten what I had done on the 27th. You may find it hard to believe, but I fully relied on the diaries I had written to roughly make a guess that I had gone to Welch’s place on the 27th.”

“You sure have great mental fortitude,” Dunn Smith said while nodding. He showed not a trace of anger; nor was he smiling.

my sincerity,” Klein looked him

truth! Of course, only part of

did not give an immediate response. He swept his glance across the room before saying slowly, “Mr. Welch lost a revolver. I guess…

the revolver had come from. A thought flashed in his

retreated, leaving a path open. Then, he signaled at

“Behind the bed board.”

one would normally hide things at the back of

move forward. The corners of his mouth twitched

Klein replied,

with a revolver beside me. There was a bullet at the corner of the room. It was as if I had committed suicide. But due to a lack of experience

then, I have lost some memories, including what I saw and did at

as a suspect. For the sake of getting rid of all these strange

was careful with his words, allowing every sentence to be amenable. Such as, not revealing the fact that the bullet had hit his brains, but only mentioning that it did not achieve the desired result, and that his head was still in its

exact same ideas, but in reality they were like

with what I had surmised. It also corresponds with the hidden logic

glad you believe in me. I don’t know how I

no use in me believing you. You are currently the prime suspect. You have to be confirmed by an ‘expert’ that you have indeed forgotten what

coughed, his expression becoming

the police station for the investigation. This should take roughly

here?” Klein asked

say it would take another

earlier than expected.” Dunn turned

me to leave a

them that he was involved in an incident associated with Welch so that they would not worry

Dunn nodded, barely minding.

“Alright.”

to the desk. As he searched for paper, he began thinking about

to meet the ‘expert.’

to be a transmigrator predecessor, was assassinated, a thing like ‘transmigration’ usually meant having to go to court and

combat skills, or superpowers, he was no match for a professional policeman. What’s more, a few of

and shoot at me, I’d be

left the note, grabbed his keys, and followed Dunn out the

black-and-white checkered uniforms split into pairs and guarded them on both sides.

as they went down the

apartment, there was a four-wheeled carriage. On the side of the carriage, there was the “two crossed

up.” Dunn signaled for Klein to

seller suddenly grabbed

parties wrestled and triggered a response from the

An opportunity!

to think any further;

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