"..."
Flossie Wright silently shrugged her shoulders.
Since Glenn Hutchinson had said so, the chances of those people having conspired in advance were practically zero.
So—
A coincidence?
Erina Taylor was good at making friends, able to blend in anywhere, so it could be understood that she was popular.
But in the Forces, she wasn't in the mood to socialize, and she had no intention of getting to know those cadets.
Why would people who had never even exchanged a word with her go out of their way to add her name when they had never met her?
These actions were indeed puzzling.
"What I can reveal is," pausing slightly, Glenn Hutchinson looked directly at Flossie Wright, speaking earnestly, "most of those who wrote your name were facing ambushes that you cleared."
"... Oh."
Flossie Wright nodded thoughtfully.
Was this—
A repayment of a debt?
The light in Flossie's eyes flickered slightly.
