For the first time, after going back in time, Matcha visited BUS again. The building looked completely different from the last time Matcha had seen it. However, it still felt the same.  It was cozy and pleasant to be here. Aside from the fact that this place was the source of her money, it felt like being here made her feel the ambitious fire of the students studying at BUS, like it was burning in her as well.The building, now painted red, also had shades of white and yellow. The place is still small, not as big as when Matcha joined it.There is no management room that Matcha often uses as its headquarters. Each room was used in turn. Matcha saw Neon sitting in the 10th-grade chair.

She spontaneously knocked. on the door. The man was surprised to see Matcha, but seconds later, Neon smiled and told him to come in.

"How come the class is empty?" asked Matcha as she sat down at one of the front desks. There were about five desks and ten chairs. Neon managed to bring quite a few. students if you added them up."Green class, you must be studying outside."

Neon momentarily erased the whiteboard that contained the scribbles of his program concept. "You're not here. What's going on?"

"I just missed it." Matcha shrugged. I was glancing at every inch of the room. Neon had really done it from the ground up, yes, even though this building was gifted by her father. anyway.  There was a lot that Neon passed by, and Matcha was there. "Same here."

"You've never even glanced at this place and suddenly... miss it?" Neon smiled mockingly and sat down at the table across from Matcha, making her left leg raise. slightly.  "What are you missing, Blue?"

"Matcha times, huh." Matcha grinned.

"Have you seen the video?" asked Neon.

For a moment, Matcha was silent, staring at Neon for a while. Before she finally nodded and smiled forcefully. "Do you think that's possible? Did Green do that?"

"Maybe, for now, no." Neon shook his head. He glanced at the still-open classroom door, making sure there was no one there.

"I'm more suspicious of Violet, actually," Matcha squeaked."Violet."

The man muttered for a long time, taking a drink of water from the dispensers. available in every room. This time, however, Neon did not hand him the glass. The man drank it himself before sitting down on the chair next to Matcha.

"Maybe Green did that. for Violet?"

Yes. Very likely.

"Yes, that we know. Green's twin sister, no matter how jealous she is, no matter how much she hates her brother, I think... she will obey too."

Neon took another sip of his mineral water.

"Green." Matcha glanced at the clock hanging from the wall. The math clock that had remained from long ago. "Where is he now?"

"As usual. Noona Cafe. With the kids."

So, Matcha's journey led there, having previously thanked the man. Upon arriving at the Noona Cafe, sure enough. Green was surrounded by ten students on the outside of the Cafe, near the wall. At an elongated table that could fit many people.

Quietly, Matcha sat in the indoor section of Noona Cafe, near the window on the left side. of the building, so she could still see Green. When Sage approached her, she hurriedly covered their faces with a menu book, the other of which she picked up from the next table.

"Why?" asked Sage. It seemed like, for every other person's activities, Sage would ask the most questions. 

"What's wrong?"

"Shut up! Don't catch Green; I'm here," Matcha whispered. Sage just gave a thumbs-up. looking back at Green explaining biology to them.

"Biology problems; he's the best, huh?"

Sage only asked for approval.

"You look stupid too; he's smart!" Matcha moved to defend, hitting Sage on the shoulder. "Even though it's mostly dumb."

Sage stifled a laugh. "Blue! Shit, you."

Afterward, she saw Green coming out of the cafe area, just as Matcha had predicted. So, She followed him there, but it turned out that Sage was following too. Right in the parking lot, Matcha and Sage hid behind a pine tree that was a little taller than her, as Green started to turn the motorcycle.

"Want to follow him?" Matcha nodded. "Yes, with me."

Okay. Good.

Matcha began to ride Sage's motorcycle, following Green from a not-so-close distance. The man's motorcycle began to turn to the western area, the Haryaka High School area. Until Green stopped at an ice cream shop that Violet and Famila had visited earlier, next to a life puzzle shop. Sage got off as Matcha began to move closer to the shop and put on a jacket, as well as a hat.

She took a seat at the corner table, two tables away from Green. After that, a girl still wearing the uniform of Bakti Raya High School came from inside the store and sat opposite Green, her back to Matcha. 

"Green, do you often meet Vio?" asked Sage again.

Matcha shook her head. "I don't know."

She looked back at Green, seeing how Green turned his bag upside down and took something out of it. A paper bag and a thin blue and white striped box.

"Is this it?" I heard Violet speak up again. Then she opened the box, which seemed to irritate Green so much that he closed it again. He saw that the red paper was there again. "Okay. Sorry. I'll keep it safe."

"Thank you."

"Why are you so scared?"

Green did not answer, choosing to carry his bag again and leaving there just like that. However, the man had glanced at the table Matcha was occupying. So, he pulled Sage. who was sitting next to him down and pulled the headgear of Sage's jacket up to block the man's face, while Matcha raised the only paper pamphlet on the table.

For a few minutes, Matcha did just that, until she ventured to look up and didn't see There was no green there anymore. Apparently, Violet had already left.

"What are you doing?"

Matcha's heart was about to burst. She clutched her chest, checking her watch and looking at the numbers.  Matcha's eyes wandered, especially when Green sat down in front of her. chair, right in front of her, Matcha swallowed harshly."Buy a tire," Sage chided. "Ice cream, shucks!"

"That paper. Where did you get it?"

"You... suspicious of me again?"

Green asked, pointing to himself, and there were several creases on Green's forehead. However, when Matcha shook her head, the man chuckled. "Okay. You're suspicious of me. Because of the video Sky gave me? Yes?"

"Yes, I know." Even before Matcha asked, Green had already explained it. Until Sage who knew nothing, just looked at them in turn."So what? Do you want to confess?"

"Are you really suspicious of me, Blue?" asked Green again, incredulous. "That's Mama's paper.""Oh." Even so, there was still a look of disbelief on Matcha's face. "Mom."

"Yes." Green quickly stood up. "I'll leave first. Don't stay with Sage for too long. I'm I'm afraid I'll get eaten."
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ViolettaTo the house. Just this once. Mom's sickness has returned. I'm overwhelmed.

There was no one at home.

Wear a jacket, take the back way, and don't show your face.

Green chuckled as he read that. He was just about to leave and was stopping by the garage to service the motorcycle. For a moment, Green approached Navy, who had just come out of the back room. This workshop belonged to the Navy's uncle. The man often came here because he was interested in automobiles.

"Leave the bike, Navy. I've already paid."

"No, ah. I'm selling it. It's not bad."

Green glared. "I'll burn you."

Then Green saw the Navy's motorcycle parked out front. Forcing a smile, like a woman Coaxing her partner, Green grabbed Navy's arm until several employees stared at them.

"What the hell, motherfucker!?" hissed Navy harshly, trying to break the embrace."Borrow a motorcycle!"

Navy sighed heavily, choosing to toss his motorcycle keys that he took from his pants. pocket.  Green laughed, thanking her afterward. Then he drove to Violet's house. In In accordance with Violet's message earlier, Green's face was covered by the headgear of his jacket, and he looked down as he opened the back gate of the house, which was I was immediately greeted by a large pigeon coop on the left side. The Navy's motorcycle was stored in the vacant lot next to Violet's house.

As soon as he approached the door, Violet pulled him away. That is, until Green finds Mela, her mother, is babbling at the dining table with an alcoholic drink in her hand. He kept her quiet long enough for him to take her to her room to fall asleep. She vomited a few times on Green's shirt.

"Let's get you dressed," Violet said as she tossed Green a black oversized T-shirt, which He was immediately caught. "That's Papa's. Just wear it."

"Oh. Mr." Green took off his upper garment, replacing it there and then. "When did you start keeping birds?"

Violet shrugged her shoulders, sitting at the dining table as she took a bite of her apple. Green's eyes narrow, but only for a moment, as he's in a hurry to leave when he hears the sound of a car entering the courtyard, Om Gani, his mother's new husband.

However, his hasty move caused Green to bump into a metal trash can in the backyard. He grimaced, then... blinked, when he saw the two photos that had been scattered from the trash can.A picture of three women, whom she recognized very well, and... a picture of Blue smiling broadly while holding a certificate scribbled in red marker. Also, the red paper and box Matcha are suspected.