The Poison: Stories Of The Number 27
First Task

"So how's the kid? Can you hold on?" Said a middle-aged woman in a brown uniform typical of civil servants.

Several eleventh grade teachers and student teachers were negotiating the terrible events her schoolgirl had experienced in the hall. While Yohanna, the victim was sitting daydreaming in the middle of the teachers who were discussing it. His gaze was completely empty, I don't know what he was thinking.

"Son? Yohanna!" Call a teacher next to him. Slowly, Yohanna turned towards the homeroom teacher.

Yohanna shook her head slowly, her lips were pale and her hands were still slightly shaking. Some teachers looked at him pityfully,

"Your parents-"

Brakkk

The words of Bu Raya were cut off by the sound of the door opening very loudly.

"Yohanna, are you okay?" Ask Yohanna's mother, Riska. While running towards where the child was sitting, his hand reached Yohanna's shoulder worried.

But Yohanna's gaze was still empty, not saying a single word on her lips that made her mother even more worried.

"What is this, Mom?" Riska asked Bu Raya after giving up with her son who did not open his voice.

"Look. Yohanna keeps getting weird stuff. According to his friends, he got the strange thing from a week ago. Is.... Yohanna didn't tell you at all?" Ask bu Raya.

"No. Yohanna never told me anything about this." Riska.

Silent for a few moments. They think of a way out of this. Actually, the events experienced by Yohanna can not be explained by reason at all. Which people join the prank to create terror for a student who can even be called mediocre?

"Then... It's better for Yohanna to just move out of here." Final Risk after sighing. It was a bit hard to decide, but there was no other way out. Riska is worried that her son will get traumatized after attending school here. Moving schools was the only way he could choose now.

The teachers resigned. Yohanna is the 21st student to transfer from the school in the last ten months. Their expectations are certainly the same, no students who experience events like this anymore so that the reputation of the school is destroyed.

"Well, Yohanna Stefanny, the new student in the 11th grade of Criminal 3 with the number absent.27 will be moving out of this school." Speak to the administrative staff while turning over several sheets of HVS paper.

"We apologize for the incident Yohanna just experienced. Sorry for not trying to figure out who did it. Once again forgive us." Said the vice principal of the student section. Riska just bowed her head as if to salute and then took Yohanna away.

After the departure of Yohanna and her mother, some teachers sighed and leaned their backs on the chairs. Tired, of course. However, Yohanna is the 21st student to move out of school for the same reason. Terror. Realizing the fact that it looks like there will be students who are forced to change schools again makes them more resigned.

"How is this sir?" Ask Bu Raya to the vice principal. While the question is only silent, thinking how to hide these events, for the sake of the reputation of the school of course.

"Please mention the student who moved in this school year." After thinking enough, finally Mr. Hasan, the vice principal opened his voice.

The administrative staff who had been carrying several sheets of HVS paper nodded, then began to read out the contents of one of the papers.

"July 17th, Parsa Anugraha Class 7E. On July 29, Raaina Amalia 7G-class daughter. On August 1st, Shava Kania class 7H. On August 10th, Kevin Zaidan was in class 7J. On August 23, Zinia Annisa was a new student in 8B. On August 30th, Zahra Aulia was the daughter of a new 8D student. On September 5, Raditya Althea was a new student in 8I. Ta-"

"Call the chairman of OSIS." Mr. Hasan cut the words of the business staff earlier. Bu Raya, as the teacher whose position was closest to the school microphone, grabbed it and announced the head of OSIS to immediately go to the hall.

It did not take long, the head of OSIS also came with a sigh. Clearly, he must have run towards the hall. Spontaneous, Mr. Hasan stood up and approached the chairman of OSIS who was still trying to catch his breath.

"Leo, I want to give you a task. Think of it like a part time job. Can... You're researching the terrors that all the students have been talking about lately?"

"Oh? Terror sir... Bis-" Leo's speech was cut by Mr. Hasan.

"But it looks like you need an assistant who... Yes. at least have critical thinking, smart, and quite influential in the environment." Said Mr. Hasan.

"Ohhh... If that assistant is like the criteria of the father I have a sir, by chance. Take it easy, God willing I will find the reason behind all the terror." Leo smiled proudly. But Mr. Hasan looked at him uncertainly.

"Who will be your assistant?" Ask Mr. Hasan. Leo smiled meaningfully, making Mr. Hasan look at him please be anxious.

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"Why would I go with a ginian? Not times. I hate playing detective-detective like gini." Reply Julian.

"Don't you? Pantsan low criminal interest rate... Never thought critically." Xennora.

"Where are you from? Feelings I've never told you my value is the same lo." Julian's reply left Xennora speechless. God fucking. Don't let the man next to her know that Xennora ever stalked him. Including all Julian's values as well. And, yeah... Indeed the average value of the Julian Criminal Law is lower than other lessons. Even so, the value is still above average.

"Yes... The value of the semester repetition likes to be taped in the mading. I did, by chance, see. There's no other intention." Xennora's alibi makes sense. But Julian was silent, not responding to his words made Xennora strange herself. Usually Julian is the most fussy, uh this suddenly so quiet.

"Lo's pain? From diem mulu. Tumbens." Xennora's chirp made Julian look at her for a moment and then look straight ahead again.

"Lo is also chatty, a lot of talk. Tumbens." Reply Julian. But even Xennora smiled at herself, her gait was a little different, making Julian look at her strangely.

"Hehe... I met Brother Fadhil. Uh can't talk about guys in front of guys..." Xennora muttered but Julian could still hear it.

"Emang I or Fadhil Fadhil is your guy? Don't you? Ribet is very much alive, you wonder." Julian's chirps made Xennora's smile slowly fade away.

"Damf. Sewot is very lo, the important thing is that I am happy..." Xennora's reply made Julian nod small a few times.

"Yes yes.... I'm happy, I'm happy too.." Julian said with a smile to make Xennora wrong her own behavior, then immediately took her eyes off the man beside her.

Please smile at his condition...

Suddenly the sound of the footsteps of the running person was heard. Suddenly, Xennora and Julian turn their attention to the end of the junction of the corridor in front of them, where a student - who could be called classmate Julian- - runs up to them. More precisely, just approach Julian.

"Ju... The Li... An, huh... That's... So.. Sofia!" Ervin said while panting, so that his words did not sound clear.

"What's not clear." Julian commented, his hands began to ache from lifting a weight that almost reached ten kilograms. While Xennora just knitted her brows did not understand.

"Just...." Ervin said with one hand perched on Julian's shoulder, while the other was on his waist.

"Sophia... Falling, getting that basketball. Then, his head hit the wall a little. Now he's in UK-" ervin's speech was cut because Julian suddenly put the school journal and dozens of sheets of HVS paper he brought earlier right at the table which happened to be in front of the 12th class of Foundation 1 and happened to be the middle class they're past.

"... S.." S..." Ervin sighed patiently before reopening his voice.

Julian ran so fast that it made the Xennora Speechless. He could see that Julian was descending the stairs at a very fast tempo which made Xennora grimace in worry.

"OKs... No papa, it's ok it's not my friend either. Patience Ervin, his handsome patient is natural." Ervin said as he stroked his chest.

"If what girl is sister?" Ask Xennora.

"Girl...? Yep... Be beautiful! "Jawab Ervin was accompanied by a shout at his last word.

"Prophey brother. It's a natural handsome patient..."

"Yes yes..." Ervin said and sighed a few times.

"Sir, can you take the papers to the Criminal lab up ahead, right? All the rewards for helping me." Xennora's words made Ervin look at the girl and the paper that Julian had brought in alternately.

Ervin was indeed his intention to refuse because after all, his energy and Julian's certainly greater power belongs to Julian. Ervin was sure, after lifting hundreds of sheets of paper, his hand would be broken and numb.

But after seeing Xennora's intimidating expression, Ervin became somewhat hesitant to refuse. So, inevitably he had to help Leo and Edwin's sister.

"Hhh... Yaudah. Luckily deket..." He said while carrying the paper. A little difficult because the burden is quite heavy, Ervin also tried to exert all his energy.

Conscious or not, some events will arouse suspicion, right?