Cliry’s POV

Meanwhile, it is indeed the first day of school, and I'm going to be late.

Apart from my paranoid cousins, I have no one else to blame.

They had to go through a number of ceremonies before we could eventually get to school. And, sure, if you're wondering if they provided me any food to eat during my breaks, they did.

It is a part of their ceremonies.

I believe they are simply delighted for me, although I am no longer a primary school student.

When I entered the room, our teacher was already in the middle of a discussion.

Luckily, our first day was focused primarily on introducing ourselves.

No one pays attention to me, which I guess is great for me.

I chose the farthest seat, which means I won't have had to share a seat with anyone.

After a few more seconds, someone entered the room by opening the door.

I was surprised to see Wilford's face. He looked for a vacant seat before finally walking in my direction.

He took a seat next to me. Yes, just next to me!

My heart was racing and I couldn't stop it.

Why Wilford, of all the people on the planet, as my seatmate?!

He just gave me a blank stare. In all honesty, I'm ready to hit him in the face right now. But our continuous class and my deep admiration for our excellent teacher prevent me from doing so.

During class, Wilford chose to sleep quietly.

And I, as a responsible citizen of the planet, raise my hand to draw our teacher's notice. She moved in our direction after I simply stated that someone was sleeping soundly beside me.

She could now see the demon, who was resting well.

She poked the evil several times in an attempt to wake him, but to no avail.

As a result, I was the one who jolted him awake.

I smacked him in the head.

He looked around and promptly raised his head to see what was going on.

I made a gesture at my teacher.

She was afraid to talk at first, but eventually explained that sleeping in the classroom is prohibited.

"It's not my fault if your conversation is dull." he stated nonchalantly.

The audacity!

He doesn't respect our teacher at all!

"Wilford!"exclaimed our teacher.

Wilford then stood up and exited our room.

I sought permission from our teacher, excused myself, and promptly followed him.

I was the one who stood in his way this time.

He gave me a cold stare.

"Do you remember who I am?" I asked him.

However, he simply walked past me before continuing on his way.

As a result, I kept track of him as well.

"You're the devil!"

I screamed, but he is apparently unconcerned with my presence.

I summoned all of my courage and punched him.

"My name is Cliry, and make sure you know my name.”

I turned around and headed back to our room. I walked right over to my seat.

I clenched my fist. Anger was now showering my being.

I caught a glimpse of something nearby.

Wilford had forgotten his bag. Well, I'm sure he won't return only to fetch his stuff, so I'd best take use of this opportunity.

I'm hoping to find anything inside to prove he's a bad guy.

Or, at the very least, I could discover something that explains why he murdered my boyfriend.

I remained till our last lesson was finished before leaving. Wilford had not returned to fetch his bag, so I took a chance and grabbed it, slipping it into my bag because it was so small.

I leave the room as if I hadn't done anything.

Santi was already waiting for me when I got in the parking lot. He'll be the one to pick me up today.

"How was your day?" he asked.

"It was great," I said, smiling. Well, I suppose having something strange inside my backpack is amusing.

"Awesome! Now, before we leave, I'd want to take you out to dinner. So, how about we go over to the mall?"

I nodded as an answer.

We agreed to play some basketball and computer games first when we arrived at the mall.

Oh, how we've missed these activities! I am a bit close to Santi, and we used to play some sort of games every time we paid a visit to the mall.

While we were playing, I saw a group of girls who'd been constantly glancing at my cousin.

I moved in closer to Santi and whispered what I'd noticed.

He simply smiled and lovingly caressed my head. Most of the time, we were misidentified as a couple when the truth was, we were cousins.

"Do you want now to eat?" Santi asked after we played.

I nodded, then we walked towards our favorite restaurant.

We were about to take a seat when my eyes caught someone. A creature I'm extremely familiar with!

What is he doing in this place? Why is Wilford here, of all places?!?!

Santi was quickly dragged away by me. We need to get out of here as soon as possible. Wilford should not be able to see me, and Santi should not be able to see Wilford.

When the three of us collide, it will undoubtedly be disastrous.

"Wait a minute, Cliry. Why are you dragging me around over there? I'm sure you'd like to dine there?" When we were finally outside our favorite restaurant, Santi asked.

I put on a phony grin.

"I've changed my mind.Let's go in search of something new. Something we haven't tried before in terms of eating. "

I then continued to drag him away from that place.

We finally returned home after eating. James had not yet arrived.

What a relief, too, for if he arrived home before us, we'd be chastised.

I immediately walked to my room.

I bury myself in bed right away.

I'm exhausted! I'm very exhausted!

I was about to fall asleep when I suddenly remembered something.

Something that is extremely vital!

Wilford's bag!

I stood up to get it.

As I examined what was inside that evil bag, my excitement began to evaporate.

Baby powder, lethal weapons, a charger, a headset, and a lockable notepad.

A lockable notebook

—-Hold on, where's the key?

What did this notepad contain?

Is it possible that it's his diary?

Is Wilford the type of person who owns a diary? I believe that is uncommon for his personality.

So, rather than aggravating my headache by thinking about this journal, I went back to bed and attempted to unwind.

I was going to reach for my pillow when I suddenly became stuck.

As I tried to get it, my hands were shaking. This is a picture of my boyfriend and Wilford.

It appears that they were in close proximity to one another.

What are they?

What is their relationship with each other?

It irritates me! It was as though I didn't know anything!

My boyfriend's secret could be very essential and in my thoughts, there are a lot of things going on.

I have a lot of questions for him.

And I know that the only person who can help me figure things out this time is Wilford.