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̴̨̡̛̱͓̘̞̪̲͇͉͛́͑̍̒̈̓́̚F̵̙̟̥̯͉̗͍̳͚̾͌͌̅́̅͐̒̋̅̀P̸̻̯̦̮̤̯͚̙̆̄͌̿̊̊̄̕̕͜Ą̴͖̼͉̘̮̑́̔͜1̴̡̛͚̤͚̙̪̜̘̿͜1̸̛͖͍̹̤̳̏̌́͂̆͛̽͘ͅ7̸̛͍͕̟̅7̸̖̳̮̣͝0̵̨̛̱̭͇̺̞̾̂́̿̊̚4̵͍͎͔͎̝̤̄̓1̴̣̜̱̱̱̪͍͛̃͊̅͊͆̉̃͘̕͜͠3̵̟͉̰̒̅̾̑͠1̷͓̣͓͖̘̪̝̩̄̓̓͑͋͜͝6̷̡̨̪̟̱̜͙̬͉̽̍͐̿̈́̎̚̕͜͝͝ͅ3̴̗͛̊̆̈̑̔̒͝͝͠͝1̷̨̢̹̩̲̳͈̺̅̾̈4̸̨͚̞̞͉͕̓̔̍͋̈́̀4̷̢̛̛̺̹̝̗̓̔̈̈́͝3̸̞͎̞̬͔̬̽̈́͆̈́̋́͝D̴̖͒̓̃̂͂͛̈́̆̕͘I̷̪̫͈̱͓͗̈̊͐̔̈̉̇̾͜Ȏ̶̻̀̆͘͝Ń̶͕͇͋̈̋̋̾̂̍̓͂͂Ḿ̸̱̬͙̟̲͇̎Ȩ̶̛͔̦̣̲̠̞̓̀̆̇̈́̋̂̊̊̕Ĺ̵̎̀̅̏̕͝ͅͅL̷̛̙͚̻͓̪̰̳̺̥̝̻͆́͐͌̒͘Ā̸͎͓͎́V̴͎͕̯̌͒̔̿͜Ã̵̛̤̲͙̖͇͍̙̖́͌̏̃̑̈́͜ͅ
̵̠͕̤̀͊͂͐͊̈͌͛͝L̵̛̫̱̰̣̤̗̙̇̽͆̒F̶̨̥̺͉̹͇̮̲̃͛͐̔́̋̕̕L̴̢̧̯̬̟̪̙̝͕̣͕̀́̊̈́͊̽͐͗N̸̛̪͔̗̂̏̌̂́͑͠@̵̤̲͓̫̗̦̥̲̭̑͊̔1̵͖̻̞̪͉̖̈́̍͂͛4̶̞͙̱̆̈́͌͂̄.̵̭̫͈̱̳̲̭̫͈͈̈̌̿͊̉̋͛͆͘͜1̴͔͓̹̙̈́̓̉̈́̆̀.̵̢̗̙̘̏̍͜8̴̢͎͚̤̠͛̃̃̓̈́̔͌̽͊̚͜.̵̨̡̨̬̫̙̜̥̖̪̱͐̕3̶͇͍̐̈́̈́̀̍͛̊͝2̸̘̭̼̱͈̝̥͍̠̊̒ͅ:̸̢̥͉͇̂͜1̵̢̥̟͓̙̫̮̫̯̮̞̀̉̇͒1̸̲̜̳́̓̒͂͂͐͗̚̚͠9̸̨̛̤̟̰̜̲̥̰͍̈̇͗̏̈́͜2̴̧͎̱͉̬͎̩͈̗̪͒̽́͂͒͆͋͝>̶̜̮̱̜̪̪͖͗̏̌̏͋̑w̷̡̛̬̣̮̰̼̝̻̎͝ì̵̧̀̈̃͆͒̊̚ŗ̷̻̗̋̑̑̽͊̂̆͂ȩ̶̯̹͎͛̊̌̊̎͘͠t̴̨͚̞̫͔̍͑̊͋́̊́̎̎̽̈a̷̼̘̥̺͕͔̽̌̀̏p̸̱̘̖̥͓̖̈́̓
̵̢̲̬͋͗͠Ị̸̅͂̃̓̐̄̾͌͐͆̽ň̶͕̮͈̳̙͌̿́̃͜i̴͍̻̟͔̲͍̣̭͋͆̄̇̒̚͝͝t̸̙̓͊̊͑̾i̴̢͙̱̼͠ą̵̢̜̰͙̖͓̘͇̓̅͋̎͊̓̿̌́̚ţ̶̛̣͈͇͖̪̪̞͈̐̌̑͊̈́̓i̷̡̻̦̝̘͇͍͚͇̖͖̓̀̔̔̋̕n̷̡̢͖̜͎͔͕͉̎̃̒̈́͆̚͘ģ̸͕̫̦̭͉̬̥̊ͅ
̴͖̆̎w̵̦̞̜̼͔͌́̕i̶̭͊̆̍͂͛̊̀͂̐̕r̶̛̛̳̻̜̙̮̯͇̜͍̩̩̈̔̓͆̐͘̕e̵̡̩̠̞̘̲͚̪̙͜͝t̸͎͖̖̹̣͕̅̌̐̔̉̔͂͘̚͘͝ã̵̻̪̗̮͈̘̰̖̼̲͇̄̕p̸̩͕̌̚.̸͉̮̜̖̑̓̽.̴̬̹̦̣͙͋́̕ͅ.̴͈͈̮͍̓̒̉.̸̢̦͙̭͕͉͗̓͂̎͠
̷͖̺̳̬̄̈́̃̀̽̈́͗̔̚͜͜ͅc̸̨̜̗̦̖̘͓͉̿̈́ò̵̞̦̣̤̦̩̅m̶͖̙̩̙̦̩̹͉̽̈́̓̇͗̂̚p̷͍̹͋̎̂͌͐̄̃̽̈́͛̌ĺ̸̢͍̪̒̄̓͝ẽ̷̗͉̺̪̖̩̩̮̰̥̊̃t̵̢̰̤͖̣̘̠̉͗́̎͑̈̔͊̚͠ͅḛ̶̭̿͑͒̔͘̚
Chapter 0:
[Draft, Requirements: Four-five run. Current Run: 2nd. Editor: Rav, Writer: Bruh]
The white circle gate emits a dark purple smoke, while
blue flames are burning like crazy from the ground.
“Shut it down! Shut it down!”
The girl ran in her top speed, kicking the glowing white
gem off the magic circle we drew with white chalk. The magic circle immediately
lost its glow, as well as that weird purple smoke that is coming out of the
middle. And the white in her face also lost into the smoke.
“For the thirtieth time, I told you it would be a fire
hazard, Dion!”
She said so with a pouting face that mismatched with her
current charcoal-colored face. The weird smell of burning dirt and grass, plus
a weird taste of... is that grilled chicken—went up to the sky.
“That is why we do it outside
of the clubroom, Maiju.”
“More like, all the more reason to not combining high level elements like time and space inside the
school, Dion! Do you want to burn the entire school with you? You don’t, do
you?”
She was really annoying, even though she was the one who suggested
it... I sighed, and tried to wipe the magic circle that was now turned into charcoal
black. It was still really hot to the touch, and it seems like there are some bits
of flame still burning.
“Water creation.”
It’s a basic spell Maiju used to clean off the remains of
the magic circle. The glow in the gem returned, and a small amount of water is
leaking out from the gem like a faucet. A little bit of black smoke came out,
as well as some sizzling noise, but at least it is now cleaner than before. She
used some of that magic water to wash her face, returning her pale white skin
to her face.
“Your hair too.”
She heard my warning, and also wipe off a bit of her
bangs. Since she has a white hair, it must be a hassle to clean. Yeah, I
already hate it when I got some sauce in a white shirt. But she has a white
hair, and it is very oddly noticeable if she forgot to wash her hair.
“Having a white hair is nice, if it’s clean...”
“Weird genetic flex, but okay.”
She stopped washing her hair.
“But to be working for the gate for a year... we are not
making any kind of progress at all, aren’t we?”
She said it in a monotonous tone. She sighed, and walking
towards me with water still leaking from the gem. She held some water in her
hand, and used the water to wash my face, but I immediately back off.
“What are you, my mom!? I can do it on my own!”
“Then am I your little sister?”
“Oi.”
As always, she mocked me and laugh oddly at it.
Maiju and I have known each other since we’re babies. She’s
a next door neighbor of mine, and her parents and mine have also known each
other for a long time. From all my life, she’s always there. Even at family
vacation. It’s almost weird, when I think about it. Then when we were 12, we
found a really good MMORPG game that we both love so much. We always played
together, beat strong players and monsters, even became a game master assistant
for a year.
But all that ends when the game was shut down due to the
war.
Well, there’s no helping it. The war destroyed many
things, including businesses. But it created a new trend in our country:
Fantasy movies! The magic and sword battle, the dragons, demons, and a brand
new world to explore! It got me thinking: In movies and stories, people can
suddenly be teleported to another world, can’t they? Well, in here, we got
magic. We got teleportation. And we got teleportation gates.
So why don’t we make ourselves a gate to the other world?
“Because it is not that simple to make a
multi-dimensional gate!”
Again, our club chief, Kazuya, got angry at us after he
saw that fire from his house, twenty blocks away from us. From there, one can
only assume that a house is on fire, but Kazuya knows the things we did. We could
only ask for forgiveness. And he could only accept our apology since we’re
doing exactly like what our club should do.
We’re the Paranormal Research Club, after all.
Chapter 1: To Annoy and to Not Annoy
After getting another lecture from Kazuya, we had no other choice
but to go home. Since the school hasn't even started, we're actually not
supposed to be here. Because of that, we immediately pack our stuff and go back
home... or so I think.
"Hey, Dion~ Let's play a bit first~!"
She tugged me in my sleeve like some sort of a child wanting a
candy. She even gave me the googly eyes to persuade me. I mean she's shorter
than me and she’s rather cute with a baby face, so I can see why she thought it
would work, but... no. It won’t work against me. I know her too much. Too much.
"The last time we 'play a bit', you dragged me across town to
an arcade game center and clean out the gifts off the entire shop."
"But that was last time! Promise, I'll hold back~!"
"And the last time you 'held back', you dragged me to the
same arcade, clean out the entire doll shelf, and basically became the sole
reason they shut their branch store down."
She thought hard, and looking around the city with her eyes.
"Then shall we stroll around town? Your family isn't home
anyways so it's boring at home, isn't it?"
While it's true that mom and dad is working, and my brother is
still in his dorm, I'd rather be at home watching movies or playing video games
than accompanying her around town... it's a disaster waiting to happen.
Seriously, someone please be her boyfriend. Please, I feel
tired... but of course, no one can hear my heart screaming.
As suspected, she dragged me to the clothing shop, trying out
clothing. 'The price is rising a little', and 'there's no discount so I won't
buy anything', she said, but I still end up carrying a bag of clothes for her.
Then was the video game shop where I suddenly carry two bags. Then the seed
shop, and I carry three. Then the shopping mall, in which I now carry three in
both hands, two in my arms, and three in my bag.
"Ahahahaha, I think I'm gonna be broke!"
"It's my arms that's gonna be broke."
"Well, you're the one offering to carry it for me~"
While that's true, that was when there's only one bag! Well, I
should just shut up right now before she made me carry another bag. She looked
at me with a pleased face, knowing I wouldn't be pushing all these bags to her.
Sometimes she just knows how to play with me...
"I wish there's an inventory system in this world, or an item
bag..."
I wonder why no one did that already. I mean, it simplifies
everything, isn't it? There would be no need to carry a backpack or a luggage
anymore if you have a magic bag that could alter the space and made the item
inside smaller. If no one is doing it, it means there are some minus to it.
"There is a similar thing to an item bag, though. Can carry
large items at once, convenient, but..."
She said it like it is known. I stared at her with full dismissal,
because I'm expecting a but to come sooner or later.
"But?"
I had to ask because she didn't continue her words. It must gonna
be useful, such as inserting your own car in the magic bag if the traffic is
bad. But if I never heard of it mass-produced, there must be a reason why it's
bad.
"But I want to go shopping first~"
And there she goes again, running away without a care in the world
while leaving me hanging. At least now in supermarket, I can put all my items
to the item deposit counter, so I don't need to carry around that weight with
me.
"Oi, wait!"
She just running on her own merry way, and I had to run to chase
her now. She took the red-colored cart and started pushing it towards the
vegetable section. I took the supermarket brochure from the cart, just because
I’m curious on the prices.
"Dion, what do you want for dinner?"
She crouched down in front of the vegetables section, putting
celery and a bag of onion into her cart while playing with her hair. Then she
stood up and start checking the eggs while glancing at me. Or more specifically
the brochure I’m currently reading.
"Yeah... well, I'm just crashing in your family's place for
food right now, so I'll eat anything? Why don't you ask your family instead of
me?"
She looked away, putting a pack of eggs to her cart before moving
on to the next section.
"My family told me to ask you, since I'm the one making
it."
"Huh? What does that have to do with anything?"
She looked around the meat section, and of course I follow her
around like a bodyguard. She took one pack of meat wrapped in plastic, but
after seeing it closer, putting it back again.
"Ah, you don't know? My dad is on another country, and mum
will only be back in the morning, so tonight there is just the two of us~"
While her family owned a large-scale hotel and resort business, I
rarely saw them leaving the house. Everything was already handled by the folks
they hired, so they didn't see the need. But of course, the owner has to come
around and check how the business is going, huh?
“But wait a sec. Why did your family and mine always leave the
house at the exact same time?”
"It's decided, hotpot it is!"
She took several meats off the shelf, and put in to her cart,
definitely ignoring my question. I sighed, then realized what her last
statement was.
"But there are only two of us?"
"Don't think about the details~"
“Are you not worried about— “
“I said DON’T THINK ABOUT THE DETAILS, DO I?”
She suddenly went full on with her murderous intent. I can only
nod, and she again went back to the vegetables section, taking some more
vegetables I have no idea what it's called and move to another section. She’s
definitely thinking about the details now, but I don’t want to say a word. I
don’t want to get punched, or worse, not having dinner.
"Ah yeah! While we're here..."
She moved into the adult section and dragging me along with her.
Several people stared at us in contempt, making me just want to teleport my
butt towards the exit. But I have to persevere, or else she'll tease me all
over again. She picked up a pack of...
"Don't buy things that you won't use, Maiju."
She placed the pack to her cart, then stared at me with her googly
eyes.
"What do you mean, dummy? It's for you..."
"Wha--?"
She just ignored me with a smile and immediately went for the
cashier. After placing our items including the small red box, the cashier
stared at us for a little bit, then she looked at that item, and stared at us
once more. Please don’t overthink it, Mr. Cashier, even I have no idea what she’s
thinking.
"I'm sorry, can I see both of your ID, please?"
"Surely."
We both took out our ID because of the age requirement for
purchasing adult items. He glanced at it, then at us again, before returning
our ID card and started scanning the items.
“That would be 2.103 Klair.”
Maiju took out her Swift Card, but I immediately stopped her
before she made the payment official.
"What do you mean it's for me, Maiju? I don't need
that!"
"I want to play it safe~"
"I don't need that because I won't use that! What am I
supposed to do with it!?"
"Eeeeeh~?"
The cashier just stared at us, specifically me with hatred. No,
no, no. This is a misunderstanding, sir! Don't look at me like I'm some sort of
child predator! I definitely won't do anything to her, I swear! The cashier
still gave some scary glances at me, the victim of false accusation, while she
took Maiju's Swift Card to make the payment.
"Your face is red~"
"Well why do you think my face is red, Maiju!? What do you
mean I need contraception rubber thing?"
"Eeeeh? But you were the one wanting to make an item bag,
right? Then we need a thick but elastic rubber. Using just a balloon or leather
is risky because item bag needs to be able to stretch wide, but this thing
would make it a bit safer~"
She walked right next to me, and pinched me in the arm, but I can
barely feel the pain at all.
"For thinking of dirty things!"
Then say it first, stupid!
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