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lightcreators · 1 year
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Inside discrete occassions, as something natural, he desired visiting surroundings. High school, after all, within his current age, will be soon finished … and even inside his actual position, retouching differently a place he didn't touched since a long time was another landscape of exploration. Something probably must going on --- but he didn't know exactly what. Nevertheless, as much he could have took it as an occassion to play detective, remembrances of an certain detective meddles transformed his view towards his own curiosity. Wish to be surprised --- Wish to end up in middle of mysteries and fantasy where he didn't expected it --- Officially, there was no home inside that current Japan he could return to. Even if they might be possible for his parents to be present inside some old apartement, where mysterious presences of members of the Ushiromiya family would flattering that country inside that current period … where he acted as they were. Inside the same apartement they had in Tokyo long before that date of Rokkenjima 1986. Where his sister was somewhere, hanging around --- even if she cannot saw her big brother until at least twelve years of waiting … The whole process was more difficult to manage inside than how it could be perceived at first glance.
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After all, example who remained hanging inside his head had settle down so magnificiently and easily inside his chessboard in middle of higher spheres, positioning himself naturally, that despite all his arrogance, this intellectual genius had an ability to blend in with the crowd … regardless if on his side, it hadn't been the first time and was result of many experience inside chessboards. Complete discretion coming from an boy of another universe wasn't neither his forte. He cannot remaining all time inside the shadows. He wanted touch lightness of the chessboard. He wanted be social, and be an comforting presence. Doing his little business on his side without be perceived by someone wasn't for him, neither to show off ridiculously. Embarrassment betrayed his expression slowly. He should have informed her he was going for a little walk … He didn't mean to worry her. ❝ Sorry, sorry ! I had gone on a discreet exploration of the school~ I should have warned you … ❞ He laughed. Back inside his time period, phones weren't as efficient as they were currently … and he was still learning to adapt. calling someone from a landline was no problem, although there would be a curiosity to admire the object … treatment and management of having a number still gave him strange feelings. Something that couldn't last forever, a memory of an ephemeral presence, and a way to hang him in this place in a durability it wanted … ❝ Sorry again. This is silent way of snooping~ ❞
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