Class 3-C Has A Secret

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The summer break is over.

The special students

are back at Laketon Academy.

On the outside,

they look like ordinary students.

They laugh,

they joke around,

they have misunderstandings.

- But the truth is, - What are you doing?

- Pervert! - they’re insane in their own ways.

And the most extreme ones

are in Class 3-C.

The pests are back together.

And this new semester,

they have a new toy to play with.

I’m Denise Villaverde.

A new game begins.

I’m resigning because

I’m getting married.

Teacher Yuko, I’m glad

I met someone like you, who I can trust.

Never trust anybody, Denise.

At Laketon,

trust is for the weak.

Guys, bad news!

Teacher Yuko is dead!

She was murdered.

By whom?

There’s three of them.

Our classmates.

Who’s doing this?

All have a butterfly tattoo.

Alyana, I’m here.

Alyana, please, come out.

Thanks to you

someone knows about us now.

We haven’t even recovered from Teacher Yuko yet,

and someone dies again?

Listen.

No one else can know about this.

Hello?

They said to put it on loudspeaker.

Did you like my surprise?

I have a secret.

I won’t say it, even if I’m forced to.

I won’t say anything. Because whoever talks

will get their tongues cut off.

Whoever talks

will die.

Alyana?

Are you in the game?

Will you join?

Or are you already in it?

I didn’t do anything wrong.

I had nothing to do with it.

Angie, I’m sorry.

Worthless lesbian.

She doesn’t even know

what’s going on with her girlfriend?

Why is she apologizing?

What did she do?

What am I,

a news reporter?

This is insane.

We can’t tell anyone about this.

This is Class 3-C’s secret.

So if your tongue starts to itch,

rub salt on it.

Because if one of you talks,

one of us

could end up like Angie.

Clear?

What happens in Class 3-C

stays in 3-C.

We’ll act like everything’s normal.

Like nothing’s going on.

Not because we don’t care,

but because we’re scared.

We’re really scared.

Guys, I’m confused.

And distraught.

Can anyone explain to me what’s going on?

Denise,

it’s better if you don’t know.

Someone’s there.

There isn’t.

No one comes to this wing at this hour.

Shit.

Come on.

Someone’s there!

There isn’t.

You’re going to give me blue balls.

You should be grateful you got to taste me.

I have a new project for you.

It’s Maeri.

Sorry. She’s not my type.

Okay. Then you’ll never get this.

Go to Room 101. Let’s talk

and put an end to this!

Alyana?

Alyana?

Sir.

The broken light is here at Room 101.

The switch needs changing, too, Boss.

Okay, include it in the budget.

Change it so we can save money.

This one?

Andy’s arnis stick.

Is this Andy’s?

- Dude, you hit that girl! - Let’s help her!

I feel bad.

Good thing she wasn’t hurt that bad.

Don’t worry about it.

“Don’t worry.”

Looks like someone’s awake.

Welcome back, Sleeping Beauty.

What happened?

Oh, you’re put under a spell.

You woke up

because of your Prince Charming’s kiss.

Hey.

Don’t believe this fake Prince.

If I know, he pushed you on purpose.

Really?

Is that so?

Thanks, Nurse…?

Oh, Tin.

Nurse Tin.

All right, I’ll go home.

Oh, wait.

I noticed there’s blood on your skirt.

it’s my time of the month.

Period

Where have you been?

I mean, no offense but,

you smell stinky.

You kind of do.

Here.

I feel like we’re the same size.

Try it on.

Thanks.

Oh!

Denise.

I’ll walk you to your dorm.

It’s the least I can do since I was the reason behind this.

Okay, but I’ll get changed first, so…

Don’t worry.

You’re safe with this jerk.

Very safe.

Thanks for taking care of me.

No problem.

By the way, I picked you up a few things.

This is for me? Thanks.

Don’t forget to drink you milk.

Nurse Tin said you’re slightly anemic

Yeah.

I won’t forget.

This one, too.

Remember this.

If you need a friend…

someone to talk to,

a cook,

a clown, or

an inspiration,

call me.

It’s yours.

Let’s go?

OMG.

What is this again?

Probably another one of the guys’pranks to scare us.

Well, this time,

those pests will fail!

What the hell?

We’re still getting over Angie’s death and then this happens?

Maybe the police or Student Affairs needs to know about this!

But remember, Ms. President,

no one should know about this!

We could—

We could be the next ones to die!

But,

what exactly was written on his body?

Morte iuxta est.

Translate!

Death is near.

Huh?

Is it a message for us?

I mean, for Class 3-C?

This is making me so paranoid!

The jacket Kevin was wearing… it was Angie’s right?

But if Angie is dead,

how did Kevin get it?

Could it be…

What?

What?

What’s up with them?

- Are they crazy? - Right?

- What are they doing? - Don’t!

Hey.

Okay?