All Chapters of Secret Spy in High School: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

SSHS 51  The clanking of metals and the tools banging against each other echoes inside the little room. On the sides of the room were shelves upon shelves— all containing boxes of different sizes and labels: a big box of varying colours of wires, a small box of plastic cartridges, and even a big box labelled as ‘snacks’ which are mostly just a pile of empty containers. In one of the corners of the room was a table, a studying table to be exact. Although, just like the room itself, it was also full of mess: tiny drawers containing delicate parts for anything that was labelled too, a board full of tools hanging from it and the top of the table were just full of trimmings and such, that having it to be recognized as a table would be a slim chance.  All of a

SSHS 53 Mr. Tingco took a slow drive as he cautiously looked outside of the car and observed the surrounding houses— searching for the House of Cascella which holds a party right now where the Don Brook couple has attended, and still high on alert about the possible attacks. “We can never be too sure.” He mumbled to himself as he tightened his hold to the steering wheel, emitting a little squeak as the sweat from the driver's hand had transferred to the steering wheel itself. However, he does need to calm down too, and he has to do it one way or another— he can’t smoke— which is his way of calming down. ‘Deep breaths, try deep breaths. Let’s go, deep breaths.’ Mr. Tingco said inside his mind and inhaled a large amount of oxygen

SSHS 55 Inside the third floor of the ISO headquarters, footsteps are rampant and are too many to count. Each step were all in a hurry and all in large steps, and that it was joined by the constant short ‘sorry’’ and ‘excuse me’s’; all the while that it was accompanied by the fluttering of the papers, the jingles of a bunch of flash drives and the clashings of the CDs. Everyone was in a hurry, taking it seriously that everything they are carrying is to be delivered by the biggest meeting room on the floor before the meeting starts— even before the participants in such a meeting arrive. It is a new meeting, a meeting of great importance for the ISO agents and department heads. Although, it is undoubtedly that the main concern for such a meeting is about the safety of Yulia Don Brook, there is a breakthrough. 

SSHS 57 It was still early in the morning, just barely 7 am and the Occult Club was already inside the Student Council Office. if it was not for Hestia being early to the office— since she is in the dorms, so it was far more easier for her to access the buildings and that she was always the first to arrive at the office— she was able to welcome the members of the Occult Cub ‘warmly’. “The other Student Council members will be here soon, for the time being, please enjoy yourselves with the tea and snacks.” Hestia said, as warmly as she could, even if her voice emits the coldness of the North Pole. But the Occult Club members did not bother, they already knew of the behavior, mannerism and attitude of the esteemed ‘Ice Queen’ and the Vice President of the Student Council. As Hestia went outside of the office for a bit to contact her other members, they used this opportunity to scan the whole place. To the eyes of the Occult Club, it really is prestigiou opportunity to be part of the S

SSHS 59 Watching the mouse look around so nervously as they roam around the room of Yulia. So careful with the steps that in their pretty little minds, a single creak of the floor would alert the cat and that would be the end of it. Although the person roaming around the room of Yulia was seemingly familiar to Hestia’s eyes, she never dared to rack her brain and see if she knew this person. She was too thrilled to finally have something happen after those days of silence. It can be excitement in her that makes her react this way in this kind of situation, or that she is just hungry for some action that she has been craving for. ‘Could it be that I am addicted to those kinds of things? That I experience no action would cause me to render in this state?’ Hestia thought to herself as she regained some rationality in her. This is bizarre and it is the first time that this has happened, it is a new field that she is not familiar with— and treading carefully is needed if she wants to ge