Chapter 60 - White Figure’s White Lie

Was once as a whole piece; a torn apart parchment was now however, of the exact number of forty pieces were torn apart into the same size pieces - bringing up together the subject of solution; the answer for the desired mind tried to crack the enigmatic code written on its ivory-tinted surface of soft textile-like texture... especially this silver-haired girl who had been keeping her nose to the grindstone, as it took her blood, sweat, and tears... a half and an hour to reach this point in which she at last had found an inconvenient way never been thought before to solve the conundrum... excluding those who were well acquainted with its creator of such a confidential message.