Erica: Do you believe it?

Nadia: No... I'd know if there was such a problem, I'm sure I'd have noticed something.

The tone of her voice was definitely annoyed. She couldn't take this idiocy anymore.

Nadia: Unbelievable.. My dad hiding books in our house that have something to do with a scandal.

By the time she announced it, I remembered the book, I had it in my bag. I had to return it no matter how much it hurt me... I wasn't crazy enough about these books anymore to let them get me into trouble.I take it out of my bag and return it to Nadia.

She looked at it and left it on her nightstand. There was an outrageous lot of information.

Nadia: Get up! She threw the unfinished piece of pizza in the box and blew herself up.

Nadia: Let's go find the librarian. We'll find out what happened at all costs.

The rest of my piece gets lost in my mouth and I chew it as I slowly swallowed it while Nadia draged me out of the apartment. I could feel my bag bouncing off my shoulders and a wave of adrenaline running through me.

Outside it was raining, it was raining, but Nadia completely ignored the fact, she kept walking at a fast pace, almost running. I could feel the soles of my shoes slipping on the wet asphalt and bringing me one step before the ugly sprain.

So I made sure to keep my balance as I faithfully followed the enthusiastic Nadia. I could see her hair bouncing at first with her body gradually sticking to her neck.The rain looked like a bombardment around us. The cars on the road were crowded, so we were significantly delayed.

But Nadia was determined, and thanks to that, we were able to get to the library. I'm draining my hair and clothes before I go in with Nadia, who was already talking to Mrs. Mary.

Nadia: But you have to tell me.

Mary: I don't owe you anything, leave me alone, both of you.

I go to them in a calmer mood.

Erica: Mrs. Mary please tell us the story about the scandal, it means a lot to us.

Mary: Obviously you know about it to report these books to me, but you had the audacity to ask me for them. They're forbidden, thank God. You weird teenagers aren't going to find them anywhere. Get out of here now or I'll call the police!

We're restless, and I'm more concerned now. How did Mr. Jason have them if they were forbidden, and why were they forbidden anyway? ! My head was spinning, my stomach was stirring and the heavy rain wasn't helping at all.

However, she stood inexplicably calm beside me looking for something in the soaked pockets of her cardigan, stagnant by the weight of the water. I just hope we didn't get sick. She found some metal coins from them and counted them.

Nadia: I think it's enough for us to make a visit to the internet café.

She placed them in her right pocket and secured by blocking them with her hand so they wouldn't fall down. Calmly this time we headed that way, the rain seemed meaningless and harmless close to how soaked we were.

She gave the light coins to a waitress, and after we were interested in drying out a little so we wouldn't get dirty, we sat in a chair and started the search for "Fire Arrows Arrests."The same page in front of us, without losing a second, we turned to its reading.

<The wanted men for the fire arrows scandal have finally been arrested. These are two men who have tried to spread the dangerous and extreme ideologies of the cult that belonged through the books, which are considered forbidden; these books contain subliminal messages that brainwash readers. >

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