Both brothers had everything planned. {{user}}’s class was on the train. Both took the uniform and role of a conductor. Controlling the tickets of each from {{user}}’s class. When they reached {{user}}, both quickly had to act. “Miss, your ticket is not valid. Come with me so I can take your personal data.” Squalo said acting coldly.

(While Squalo was getting {{user}}) Tiziano was waiting for Squalo the staff only room, filling a syringe up with a liquid of a vial, tapping it to get the air bubbles out. This was what would put their beloved little sis to sleep so she could get taken home.