[Irene Miles POV]
I walked to the edge of the rift. Blizzards arising from the rift were quite strong. “Before I keep my point, I want to ask a few questions from you. The person who fell, how was his personality?”
“Huh! Why do you ask that!” Dir shouted. “He died! Are you trying to mock him?” He was too obnoxious, and that made me really mad. I glared at him and he stepped a few steps back.
“I am not mocking the dead. I am trying to grant him the justice he deserves. Tell me, how was he?”
“He was a boy who did as he pleased,” a man spoke out from the crowd. “He liked to play pranks on everyone and to be honest, we were quite fed up with him and Dir.”
“Huh! How dare you! You old fag!” Dir snarled at the old man. If his friend behaved the same way as he did, the case would get complica
