What made you have the illusion that I am the protagonist! ?

When I came back to my senses, the neighborhood was no longer a familiar street.

Ah, it's not that Tomiya or Hao are very familiar with the streets of Tokyo, it's just... the obvious difference in style.

Bright building colors, brand-new streets, orderly vehicles of all kinds, colorful hot air balloons and curtains with various advertisements written on them, high-rise buildings are connected to super-large display screens, and the colorful advertisements on them are not distorted at all. It looks like there are real people living in the screen-if it is not for the various subtitles that are scrolling in rotation.

Although Tokyo is the capital, it should be the most advanced city in the first place, but it has not advanced to the level of this kind of surreal future science fiction. Fuyuya can be sure that this is not the Tokyo street where they were just now—at least , not Tokyo 1986.

But it should still be Japanese, at least the various subtitles I saw are still in Japanese.

"—I'm sorry." Fuyuya, who had experienced it several times, was very calm this time, and stopped a passerby casually to ask for directions.

"Huh? Do you need any help?" The middle-aged man in kimono asked with a warm smile.

"Yes, I want to ask—where is this place?"

"Well, I'm a foreigner, so I'm not familiar with this place... Ah, but, speaking of landmarks, you know the Pillar Tower, right? A little further from here is Nanakamado." The man in the kimono propped his chin, thinking Said for a while.

"Imperial Pillar Tower? Seven Kamado?"

The completely unfamiliar place name made Fuyumi look dazed, but he still looked in that direction along the raised arm of the enthusiastic guide.

When it comes to landmark buildings, no matter what the shape of the building is, there is at least one thing that must be met—that is, height.

Just like the Tokyo Sky Tree they went to before, if there is no height that can be seen from several miles away, it will naturally not become a target.

In this regard, the imperial pillar tower pointed by the man in the kimono is obviously quite in line with this feature.

The moment he saw the building, Fuyuya exclaimed in surprise: "Tokyo Metropolitan Government Office!?"

The Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building, as the name suggests, is the headquarters building of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government. Although it is far less than the 450-meter-high viewing platform of the Sky Tree, it is also 243 meters high. As a building, it has a considerable height and is well-deserved as a landmark building. .

However, although Fuyuya cried out at once, he quickly realized that although the appearance was somewhat similar, this was not the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building he thought, because the height was not the same. The building of "Pillar Tower" is definitely not under the 634-meter-high Sky Tree.

Sure enough, the man in kimono said, "Tokyo Metropolitan Government Office? No, the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Office is not here."

Fuyuya, who reconfirmed that this is a different world, nodded and accepted the setting, "Okay...Actually, what I mean is, which city is this?"

Hearing Fuyuya's question, the man in kimono laughed amusedly, "Have you two lost your way to the point where you even crossed the city? I don't know where you made a mistake, but didn't you just say that it was Tokyo?" The Metropolitan Government? Of course this is Tokyo."

Fuyumi scratched her cheek and muttered softly: "...Hehe, I didn't get lost so much that I even crossed the city, I just lost my way so much that I crossed time..."

Although I don’t know exactly which era this is, but from the futuristic surroundings, even with a sci-fi style, Fuyuya can be sure that this is a certain era in the future of Tokyo in 1986 he came to, and it is absolutely Even later than the Shaman King era he had been to.

Fuyuya's voice talking to himself was very soft, at least to the extent that ordinary people would never hear it at this distance, but the onlookers noticed that the man in the kimono was stunned—obviously, he heard Fuyuya's words.

The guide thought for a while, raised his head and said, "Both of you, do you have a place to go next?"

Fuyuya shook his head honestly. Originally, they wanted to go back to the hotel—but thinking about it, it shouldn’t be possible for future hotels to keep rooms from decades ago, right?

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Miwa Yiyan. If the two of you have nowhere to stay, would you like to go back with me?"

"what?"

Both Fuyuya and Hao seemed a little surprised at the sudden invitation, and looked up and down suspiciously at this person who had randomly chosen a person from passers-by to ask for directions.

A middle-aged man with a hat and a slightly old-fashioned kimono—no, calling him middle-aged seems to be too impolite, he seems to be in his late 30s—take off his round top hat, and go He took off his hat, showed black hair, showed sincere and gentle eyes, and looked at them with a smile.

"Both are outsiders, right?"

Although they don't know the abilities of the two, the person who made the seventh king, the colorless king Miwa, made this judgment is that he clearly has the ability to predict, but he failed to predict the relationship with these two young people. meet.

Fuyuya denied it tangledly, "No, I don't know what you mean by outsiders..."

"Don't you know..." Miwa said nothing, he didn't feel that Fuyumi was lying to him, if he had never been found out, if he had never set foot in this dark world, it would be nothing to know about it Strange.

outliers.

A person or animal born with a special ability to use its power without relying on a king.

Due to their lack of awareness of their own power, they are easily dominated by power and use it to commit crimes.According to regulations, after discovering unregistered outsiders, the Blue Clan Scepter4 will immediately protect them and send them to the "Nanakamado Chemotherapy Research Center", an education and research facility for superpowers under the King of Gold. ".

However, Miwa Yiyan doesn't like this way.

Leaving aside the handling measures based on the assumption of a crime, the Seventh King, who once had an unexpectedly rich past, is quite confident in judging people.

The young man in front of him, he didn't think he would be a bad person, and the young man with a faint smile beside him, although so indifferent that he could easily ignore human life, clearly cared about his companion.

Of course, although he doesn't like it, he also understands that this is a very necessary measure for the allies who govern Japan, and he will not directly oppose it.

But as the king, he has another way to avoid this.

"So, do you want to come with me?" He asked the two of them again.

"Well, okay, Mr. Miwa." Anyway, there is nothing to do or place to go for the time being, Fuyuya nodded. He also felt the kindness of Miwa's words, and said his name with a smile. "My name is Ishitani Toya, and this is my companion—"

"Hi Asakura."

"Then, Fuyuya-kun, good-kun, please give me your advice from today on."

Miwa stretched out his hand and shook hands with the young man, a faint smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.