Continuing to look through the second half of the notebook, it seems that the reasons for these things happening are gradually beginning to be revealed.
Marico's handwriting disappeared from this page, replaced by an indecipherable handwriting. Sometimes it was written with a ballpoint pen with intermittent ink, sometimes with a pencil. The lead powder was stained with water, and it was easy to blur these letters with just one touch. It has a slightly childish, rounded feel.
Asher Fujimaru and Todd moved their positions to a place with sufficient light before starting to work hard to distinguish.
English is a second language for her, not to mention that the letters are large and small, and they don’t pay much attention to grammatical details. Asher Fujimaru always has to hesitate for a moment to recognize them. Most of the content is translated by Todd, and a small part is translated by Todd. Jason suddenly corrected her, and two voices rang in and out of her ears, as if there was a surround sound system.
"I just dreamed about Detective Elise Mariko. I woke up in the middle of the dream, as if the bullet had hit me. I want to avenge him!"
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