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Perfect timing.

You want to know what happened to those missing students, right?

Lorelei. Lorelei, are you okay?

Lorelei.

Loki!

Now we know someone’s working for Moriarty.

I have a student, Stein Alberts.

When did anyone last see him?

This place has a rodent problem.

If you can hear me...

knock, so we know where you are.

I wish it was always like this.

Before the tragedy occurs,

we can stop it.

Let’s be honest.

We both know who’s behind this incident.

Are you okay?

Does it bother you that M may be tied to Stein's case?

You know,

I’d rather you answer sarcastically than like that.

I don’t know what’s going on in your head.

I thought you were smart enough to understand my distress

at the fact that my arch enemy was involved in the case.

Do I still need to explain that?

I just wanted to hear it directly from you,

even if I already knew.

Sometimes it helps to say how you feel

instead of keeping it in.

Sorry, I didn’t mean to overhear your argument.

It’s okay.

Rosetta, wait. Why are you here?

Do you have a case to bring up?

Nope. I have a different agenda today.

Oh, okay. Have a seat.

Thank you.

Agenda?

What? Another boring ghost hunt?

Or do you have something more thrilling to offer?

I want to join the Q.E.D. Club!

I saw how cool you guys were yesterday.

So I decided to join too.

You still have space for one or two more members, right?

Well, I’m just the Vice President, so you can review her application.

We don’t take just anyone as a club member.

Loki!

Especially, the likes of you.

The likes of me?

Why? What’s wrong with me?

First of all...

you believe in ghosts.

We can’t have someone

who believes in nonsense.

You have to have something to believe in!

You know what? Then, don’t!

Drop it! Your loss!

Rosetta!

Loki, why did you have to be such a jerk?

You could’ve said it nicely without insults.

We don’t need excess baggage in the club.

How would she contribute?

Watch?

Clap?

Just say, "Cool"?

Every member should have a role to play.

Okay?

Then why did you force me to join here?

I’m not even good at investigation or deduction.

I asked you specifically

to be a chronicler of the club’s adventures.

So don’t worry,

your role benefits the club, even if you’re not that good.

But Rosalinda...

nothing.

It’s Rosetta!

And another thing, Loki, it’s not really because...

Let’s go!

Oh, my gosh! This is so gory!

It seems like we have a new case to solve.

♪ Shadows ♪

♪ in the dark are crawling. ♪

♪ Keeping watch and barring your way. ♪

♪ As if the line could not be crossed. ♪

♪ To every scream and every tremor. ♪

♪ These walls remain the only witness. ♪

♪ Every noise is etched in here. ♪

♪ Like fire and ammunition for your memory. ♪

♪ Heed the warnings. ♪

♪ The threats poised to strike. ♪

♪ For this world ♪

♪ is not what you imagined. ♪

♪ Heed the warnings. ♪

♪ Open up your eyes. ♪

♪ For this world ♪

♪ is not what you imagined. ♪

♪ Heed the warnings. ♪

Catherine Del Rosario.

But we might not need your help anymore

since this is being treated as a suspected suicide.

What are the chances that an individual taking their own life

by jumping off a height

would land face up on the ground?

Good point. Good point.

She didn’t jump.

She was pushed.

Chief, may I?

The perfume on the handkerchief smells like a man’s.

It couldn't be the victim's, it could belong to someone else.

Looks like she grabbed this from the one who pushed her.

Sir.

This isn’t suicide.

This is murder.

And thanks to that handkerchief...

I think I know who did it.

Will this ever end?

No matter how many corpses I see, I’ll never get used to it.

I’ll never get used to it.

So...

what do you think about the case?

Is it murder or suicide?

Why are you still asking me?

Haven’t you already come to a conclusion?

Besides, you said I’m not good at deduction.

And I’m just the club’s chronicler anyway.

I still want to know your opinion...

and if you agree with my deduction.

I’d be surprised if you think otherwise.

Well, I...

I think the chief is right.

Catherine ended her own life.

Looks like we’re looking at this from different angles.

Are you saying that just to spite me?

Is this you trying to prove

that you can also be a detective on your own merits?

Now that I’ve told you my opinion, you’re just contradicting me.

You shouldn’t even be asking me anymore.

Why do you think your opinion is more valid than mine?

Let’s compare notes.

The victim was smiling when she fell.

If she was pushed, whether intentionally or by accident,

shouldn’t her expression show surprise?

You’re making a grand assumption

out of a tiny, and probably insignificant detail.

Maybe she’s just happy with the guy she’s with.

Not knowing he was going to kill her,

which is why she smiled.

Besides, how can you explain

she’s holding someone else’s handkerchief?

You’re right!

This handkerchief might be the clue to finding out who pushed her.

Or maybe that’s just what she wants us to think.

Oh, so you’re not giving up, huh?

Go on...

entertain me with your theory.

Maybe she wants it to look like it was murder.

To frame the guy she was with.

But the police declared that the cause is self-inflicted.

If no one pointed out that it was murder, her plan would fail.

Maybe she’s counting on someone

with superb deductive skills to disprove it.

You mean someone like me?

Oh, what's up? What’s your theory on what happened?

Chief, it seems like Lorelei and I have different opinions.

I’m afraid we have to pursue two angles of this case separately.

And we also have to invite the owner of the handkerchief.

This is going to be an interesting deduction showdown.

And I’m gonna prove to you that you’re wrong.

Seriously?

Is it more important for you to prove me wrong than know the truth?

As if someone’s death is just a game to you.

Guys, this is Leo Dacillo.

The boyfriend of the deceased.

Ex-boyfriend.

Cath and I have been broken up for a long time.

What do you need from me?

Is this handkerchief yours?

Yes, it’s mine.

But that handkerchief’s been missing for a while.

Catherine was holding this,

when she fell down and died.

Hold on.

Do you think I’m the one who pushed Catherine to her death?

We’re looking at that possibility.

Like I said, that handkerchief’s been missing for a long time!

Catherine and I have been broken up for two months.

I was the one who broke up with her, but she still hasn’t accepted it.

So...

you got fed up.

And in your anger, you could’ve pushed her.

Then you made it look like she jumped on her own, right?

I could never do that!

If you're not guilty,

what were you doing there in the first place?

Catherine asked to meet me.

She’d been bugging me with messages for a while,

so I finally agreed just to make her stop.

She said she wanted closure

about our breakup.

When I got there,

she suddenly jumped backward.

I got scared, so I ran.

This is the last time, Catherine.

What more closure do you need?

Catherine?

What’s happening to you?

Catherine, no!

Oh, no!

What is happening? What's that?

Your handkerchief is the evidence we’re holding on to.

And the fact that you were the last person she spoke to before she fell.

If Leo really pushed Catherine,

shouldn’t one or both of his hands have made contact with her skin or clothes?

Right?

Can we confirm that through fingerprint analysis?

Lifting fingerprints from clothes is possible...

but difficult.

One way is if the person who pushed her had sweaty or oily hands.

If VMD picks something up, palm print analysis is possible.

And with that,

we’ll know if someone really pushed her or not.

VMD?

Vacuum Metal Deposition.

Alright, I’ll have the victim’s uniform examined

for palm print impressions

but we don’t have the equipment for that.

I’ll have it sent to the police commission’s forensics department.

Can we get prints from both of your hands?

If that’s what will prove I’m innocent,

then no problem.

Okay.

Wanna bet what the result’s gonna be?

This isn’t a game, okay?

This kind of situation shouldn’t be turned into a bet.

A human life was lost, Loki.

These are the results.

No palm prints from the suspect were found on the victim’s uniform.

Yes! I knew it!

Sorry. That was too much.

I didn’t mean to celebrate, but...

I’m putting this on the blog, my theory was right, and you were wrong.

So whether you admit it or not, I can be a detective too.

Of course!

But not on my level.

To be perfectly honest,

I also considered your suicide-to-frame-someone angle.

But I didn’t tell you right away,

because sometimes it helps

when we see things differently to lets us cover every possibility.

Anyway,

before you gloat or anything,

I just wanted to explain why I didn’t accept Rosario in the club.

It’s Rosetta, Loki!

Is it really that hard to remember?

As I was saying...

being part of the club and by extension,

being close to me has proven to be dangerous.

You experienced it last week when you were abducted.

You became a liability to me.

But don’t get me wrong,

I value your presence

particularly when you tried to stop me from melting that fake janitor.

If you hadn’t been there,

I probably would’ve finished him off.

No! Loki, that’s enough!

Please.

Think about this.

So you see...

I can’t add another liability.

Unless the applicant,

can protect himself or herself without my help.

I failed to protect Rhea before.

I don’t want that to happen to you.

I understand that.

Can you please try to be a little bit gentler next time?

You don’t have to be rude.

Maybe it’s because of M.

Whenever I hear that single letter,

or even the full codename Moriarty, I get triggered.

I can sometimes lose my cool

because of him.

Anyway,

speaking of that monster...

I’ll give you something.

Hey.

It’s not even my birthday yet.

What’s this?

Just open it and see for yourself.

A ballpen?

That’s no ordinary pen.

It’s a stunning device disguised as a pen that you can bring anywhere.

I had that made by someone I know who’s great with inventions.

Lorelei...

we don’t know when Moriarty or his agents will strike again.

But if and when that time comes,

you can use something to defend yourself.

Thank you.

Even if you can be a little rude,

you’re actually really thoughtful.

Anyway,

how do you use this?

Well, all you need to do is press this button,

and it will generate a high voltage electrical charge

that can immobilize anyone who...

Sorry.

I didn’t know the stun pen would be that powerful.

Be careful when using the stun pen.

Don’t use it on any nonsense.

Okay, fine.

By the way...

I need to visit Rhea’s tomb.

It’s her birthday next week.

You can come if you want.

Sure.

♪ The silence is deafening ♪

♪ I can’t feel you anymore. ♪

♪ Just staring into the distance. ♪

♪ My heart has grown weary. ♪

♪ And now, I face the truth. ♪

♪ That you’re really gone. ♪

♪ The question is... ♪

♪ Who will let go first? ♪

♪ Will it be me or you. ♪

♪ To finally end us. ♪

♪ We can’t bring back what we had. ♪

♪ Since the line was let go. ♪

♪ Ready to walk away. ♪

♪ It’s all been drained. ♪

♪ Our love and tears. ♪

♪ We can’t bring back what we had. ♪

♪ The meaning it once held. ♪

♪ The happiness it meant. ♪

♪ This time... ♪

♪ Happy Birthday to you. ♪

♪ Happy Birthday to you. ♪

♪ Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday. ♪

♪ Happy Birthday to you! ♪

Blow.

Did you like my surprise for you?

It's unnecessary but I appreciate the effort.

I hope you liked the strawberry cake.

I just didn’t know what flavor you liked.

Strawberry’s fine.

Any cake is fine.

I don’t really have a favorite.

Then what cake did you have on your birthday last year?

I don’t celebrate birthdays.

People only invented birthdays to have an excuse to celebrate,

and for big companies to use it.

Come on. Don’t be so pessimistic, okay?

Then my gift for you is wasted.

Here!

Happy birthday!

Just consider this my friendship gift to you.

- Just accept it. - Fine.

Thank you.

We should celebrate your birthday again next year, okay?

That’s still a long way off.

We’ll be celebrating your birthday first.

If you remember the date.

Come on, look at the cake.

-Rhea must be so special to you.

-Rhea must be so special to you.

Since the line was let go.

Ready to walk away.

It’s all been drained.

Our love and tears.

We can’t bring back what we had.

Who will let go?

Let’s go.

Who will let go?

Who will let go?

We can’t bring back what we had.

What the hell are you doing here?

You really have the nerve to come here after everything that happened?

And you even brought the next person whom you will send to the grave?

I didn’t come here to trade barbs.

I came here to honor Rhea’s memory.

And I hope you remember all your sins too.

You must never forget the price Rhea had to pay for being close to you.

I know you hate me,

but, please, save your anger for another day.

- Hate? I despise you! - We're leaving.

Don’t worry.

You can pay your respects without getting annoyed by my presence.

See you at school.

Why does Maggie hate you to the bone?

Rhea was more than just a friend to her.

She treated her like a sister.

She warned us not to involve ourselves with Moriarty.

But I didn’t listen.

And soon after,

Rhea was killed.

That’s why she blames me.

And she reminds me about it every opportunity she gets.

Do you think she’ll ever forgive you?

Only time can tell.

Wait, did you bring the stun pen I gave you?

- I brought it. - Okay. Good.

- It can be. - What's that?

- Oh, my Gosh! - What's that?

- What's that? - Another dead body?

- Oh, my God. It's a person? - Gosh, come on!

- So scary! - Yeah, I know!

Oh, my God, there's really a serial killer in this school.

Did you see where it came from?

From the 5th floor.

- Nothing, really. - I don't wanna know, but...

Yes, right. It's so bad.

Did any of you see what happened?

- No. - No.

- Do you know anything? - No.

- What about you? - No.

- No. - Nothing.

- Did any of you see what happened? - No one.

Me.

Your name, please?

Daniel Geronimo.

Justin Ruiz was my friend, the guy who jumped.

Can you tell us what happened?

If I’d known he was going to jump, I would’ve stopped him right away.

I don’t know what went through his mind that made him do that.

It’s still warm.

And it smells like tea.

Did he drink something before jumping?

I just found him here at the edge, looking down.

I didn’t see him holding anything.

I didn’t see anyone else besides him.

Strange.

Lorelei,

the teacup’s still warm.

If he really had nothing with him when he went up,

then someone must’ve placed the cup here

and made him drink the tea.

But why?

Chief.

This is happening way too often.

Chief, we need a fingerprint analysis,

and we need to find out what kind of tea the suspect made him drink.

It looks like she and Catherine had the same cause of death.

We don’t need your help anymore. Leave this investigation to us.

Okay, Chief.

Justin Ruiz is my classmate.

Justin Ruiz is my classmate.

I know him. He’s not the type to hurt himself.

Justin’s a very confident guy.

A lot of people like him,

especially since he’s on the school’s basketball varsity team.

Justin was always cheerful, even in his social media posts.

He was especially looking forward to the championship game.

You know,

I’ve been reading all the comments about what happened to Justin.

They all say he’d never do that to himself.

I interviewed his classmates as well,

and they said the exact same thing.

So does that mean...

foul play is possible?

Should we be suspicious of the guy we talked to earlier?

Who?

From that David guy?

Daniel!

The one who said he tried to stop Justin from jumping.

But eye witnesses said that the victim jumped by himself.

If he pushed him, someone should’ve seen it.

Unless,

he used some magic contraption to make him fall.

But there’s nothing suspicious from where he jumped.

Is this the Q.E.D. Club?

If you’re familiar with English alphabet and you know how to read,

- the answer to your question is... - That’s us!

Is there anything we can help you with?

I'm Wade Montalban.

I need your help.

One of our Photography Club members died.

It’s still warm.

It smells sweet.

Today is her birthday, isn't it?

Why don't we play a game to commemorate this day?

M.

He's challenging me.

I’m curious as to why you came here to fetch us instead of the campus police?

I read your blogs.

And I found out you’ve solved a lot of cases.

This one...

can you solve this case?

Wait.

What makes you say it’s murder?

Doesn’t it look like self-harm at first?

Serena and I go way back.

She thinks too highly of herself.

That's why...

she couldn’t have killed herself.

Does she like drinking tea?

What kind?

I know she’s not into tea.

I’ve never even seen her drink tea.

We don’t even keep tea in the photography room.

Earlier, you said you found her like that.

Could you tell us how this really happened?

Which one should we choose for our poster?

- Wait. - This.

Oh, gosh.

Serena, I’ll just be a sec.

- Is it okay? - Hurry!

- Hurry up. Hurry up. - I'll be right back. Promise.

Don’t go sneaking off to the canteen, okay?

When I got back, she was already covered in blood.

Serena?

Serena!

Help!

Lori, Loki,

are you guys magnets for bad luck?

Chief,

I think you should pay attention to the teacups.

Okay.

We’ll take it from here.

We’ll keep you updated on this case and on Justin Ruiz as well.

Come in.

Get this.

Here.

- Oh, there you go. Just keep writing. - Give me the rest of those papers too.

Have you ever wondered

why those two were targeted by Moriarty, or one of his agents?

I mean..

What does he gain from killing an aspiring basketball player

and a Photography Club member?

I don't know.

But these two cases

have one element in common.

The teacups.

His motive still escapes me.

Maybe he has one...

or maybe he doesn't.

Motive?

Who?

Good afternoon.

Chief Gareth sent over...

the fingerprint analysis results

from the teacups found at the crime scenes.

Thank you, Officer Montreal.

Chief said to reach out if you need anything else.

That’s all. I’ll get going now.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

There are no other fingerprints found on the teacups

or the pair of scissors

except for the victims.

The campus police consider these as suicidal cases.

Unless, evidence suggests otherwise.

Whoever is behind this...

did a clean job.

Belladonna!

Huh?

Belladonna.

Traces of Belladonna were found in the teacup.

And on the victim's body.

What's Belladonna?

Belladonna is a poisonous plant

that has been used for medication since ancient times.

It also goes as a sinister name,

the devil’s berries.

And when ingested,

it can also cause vivid hallucinations and deliriums.

And some use it...

as a recreational drug.

Hallucinations? Delirium? That's why!

Exactly!

The culprit did not need to touch the victim's body

to kill them.

All he had to do was to offer them a cup of tea.

And once the poison kicks in...

it induces hallucinations that drive them to hurt themselves.

The culprit makes a suggestion...

and the victim will do whatever he says.

Come on, jump.

Come on, jump.

Actually,

it’s much more clever than hypnosis.

And there’s a chance that suggestions won’t work.

And if that happens,

the poison will do its job and still kill the victim.

Our culprit is creative.

His choice to use such an ingenious trick proves it.

He probably didn’t want to see someone dying in a boring way.

Sorry,

that’s a bit of information overload.

Okay.

Let's take a break.

I’m gonna grab some coffee from the cafeteria first.

Do you want one?

Here’s your coffee.

Be careful, it’s hot.

You know...

looks like there’s a strong chance our theories are right.

But if the culprit handed the teacups to the victims,

how come there were no fingerprints on them?

He could’ve used another trick.

We need to think about it

if we want to prove our point to the police.

Tissue.

That’s it!

The culprit handed them the teacups with a tissue,

which is why there were no fingerprints.

Whoever the culprit is,

they’re really good at covering up their tracks.

Not necessarily.

The first crime was messy.

The culprit didn’t expect anyone to interfere

before carrying out the crime.

He was almost got caught

by other students.

The second case, however,

was almost flawless.

He left no trace of his crime...

except for that teacup.

What about Catherine?

Her case might be connected to this.

Catherine no!

I don't think so.

There’s a big gap between her and the next victims.

That's why I truly believe that hers is an isolated case.

These next two cases are connected.

They were victimized on the same day, and they were even classmates.

So what do you think of Leo?

That's why,

I think, this guy is not guilty.

It just so happened that he was meeting his girlfriend that day.

I’ve been trying to figure out the motive since earlier.

M wants to send a message to me today...

on Rhea’s birthday.

He wants to make sure that I receive it.

But since the teacup accidentally broke,

the culprit needs to make another kill

to ensure that I got the message the second time around.

Therefore,

it just so happened that Serena became the victim,

and Wade was the unlucky witness.

So if Leo and Wade are both innocent,

then the real culprit is...

Daniel Geronimo.

Wow, you actually got the name right for once!

Impressive.

I know you can solve this puzzle, Loki.

Looks like the warning to me was right.

Once you got the police report,

you’d know I did all this

and, more importantly, what I used.

I have your scandal.

And if you don’t drink this,

I’ll make sure it gets out.

Who are you?

What are you doing here?

It doesn’t matter who I am.

Stay away from me.

What matters is I know

about your secret relationship with Mr. Olinares.

What are you talking about?

I have evidence

that you two checked into a motel.

So if I were you, I’d just drink this.

Because if you don’t,

I’ll leak the video of you two.

And everyone will see your scandal.

Is that all I have to do?

I just have to drink that?

Simple!

Just drink this, and I won’t do what I said.

And Catherine...

You both thought she wasn’t connected,

but you were wrong.

She just wanted revenge

and to frame Leo, so she did it.

I made her drink the tea too.

Go jump.

Stab yourself,

using scissors.

For a murder suspect,

you’re pretty cocky.

You’re not Moriarty.

He’s a coward.

He hides behind lackeys like you.

It’s not time yet, Loki, for him to show himself to you.

I see.

Can I send him a gift?

Like a pen or something.

Don’t. Don’t do anything you’ll regret.

Are these for us?

You want to murder us the same way you did the others, huh?

If I wanted to kill you, I would’ve done it outright.

But Moriarty doesn’t want that.

He doesn’t even want a scratch on you.

He’s so overprotective of me.

What is he, my girlfriend or something?

This isn’t for the two of you.

Sorry, I didn’t bring another cup for your friend.

This is for the two of us.

And what if I don’t choose?

What if I just walk out the door?

Or what if I just knock you out right now?

You can try,

so you’ll find out I’ve got two people waiting outside.

And I’m sure you know what we can do to you

if you make the wrong move.

What do you think you’re doing?

Sit!

Sit.

Let go of me!

I’m not going to kill you, Loki.

You'll just watch your partner bleed out in front of you.

What makes you think I care about her?

I could just walk away from this room without getting any scratch.

Stop! Stop!

I thought you didn’t care.

Can your conscience handle it, Loki?

Can you handle someone close to you getting dragged into this again?

Huh?

Now, sit!

Now…

let’s have a drinking game.

Moriarty wants to test how good you really are at deduction.

So we’re going to play a drinking game.

One of them contains belladonna.

And the other one is just regular tea.

I’ll let you choose.

And once you’ve chosen one, we drink at the same time.

Do you mind if I sniff the scent of these teas?

Go ahead, be my guest.

Better pray you chose the right cup.

Let the game begin.

Let’s see who walks out of this room alive.

I have one question for you.

Since this might be our last conversation we would ever have,

I wanna know why Moriarty is so obsessed with me.

Mind telling me the reason?

When your former partner died,

he was upset that you suddenly vanished off his radar.

But he got fired up again

when he heard you were involved in the case at the chemistry lab.

And the many other cases you meddled in.

So I returned to his radar after that case?

You meddled in his business again this academic year.

One of the recent ones

was our kidnapping of the math prodigy found in an abandoned school building.

Our client ran into a problem.

So we found a way to make his wish come true,

to get that man out of his way.

You’re just like us, at Q.E.D.?

You also solve problems, but in a deadly way.

We just grant the wishes of students who need our help.

And for the right price,

we can do anything for them.

If they want someone taken out,

something stolen,

or information obtained,

all of it, every request they make,

we pass it on to Moriarty,

and he decides what we do next.

Just like his fictional namesake.

He’s the mastermind,

and you’re the ones who carry it out.

Or he can be the director,

and we're the actors.

Have you ever seen him in person?

Do you know who Moriarty is?

Or what he looks like?

Or what his voice sounds like?

I’m just a pawn on his chessboard.

Only the high-ranking members know who he is.

Lorelei!

Rhea...

is that you?

What are you doing here?

Hey.

Wake up, sleepy head.

Loki!

You’re alive!

Good thing you’re awake. How are you feeling?

My subconscious said that you're also crying?

Why would I cry over you?

Anyway, take care, you guys. Loki. Especially you, Lorelei.

Wait, do you suspect the professor?

Morayta...

is the Filipino version of Moriarty.

Here’s Daniel Geronimo’s autopsy report.

Just checking if i’m still alive?

Or are you here to finish the job?

It’s ironic, because I did warn you, stop looking for M.