I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

Colorful city.

That is the first impression of the sheave held by Dago Takami.

Even so, the colors of buildings and other shades were not overflowing.

For Gate City Orgen to have a strong “white” image, the bright colors

I just had that impression on the many streets. But, but.

Sheave Central Station. Direct from Orgen, a one-of-a-kind subway visit.

From the Japanese, the place was a sight that combined the glamour in front of the station with the oddity of different worlds.

It's like a head with hair tips cut together. The streets lined with buildings of the same height at equal intervals.

of Japan. I guess you referenced that. Its contents (lineup). The familiar national chain

A group of famous hotels in convenience stores with a variety of fast food stores, ranging from high-format to cheap.

Speaking of garest-like, by the way, there's a store-type experience facility with exoskeletons and skills.

seen in a game-center-like look like this one, quite

It seems to be thriving. If that's all, it's not so strange yet.

In the driveway, creatures like rhinos in armor are pulling carriages,

The sight of a four-legged robot walking is unfamiliar to the average Japanese Daigo.

Because traveler-like Earthlings are amazed at 60% of them with similar faces.

He's the one who relieves people that it wasn't just him. And people who want to go.

Surprisingly or reasonably, the percentages are out-of-the-box and the Earthlings and the Garrets are just mixed.

Welcoming cities, I wonder if it's a reasonable place to put tourism first.

Dago peeks into the streets from the corner of the building so that its great length doesn't get in the way.

There are no painful colors in my eyes but I still think they are colorful but something is different than that.

Is it more accurate to say that it is uncomfortable?

"Shinichi or Takeshi put this to words well...... no, yeah"

If each of you is a childhood trainer with strange sharpness in a different direction, ask your own sensory questions.

I almost thought I could articulate it, but I shook my head immediately. They must be.

He said I should stop because I use expressions that are not roku or have no body or lid.

Instinct sounds the alarm. I don't basically believe in human goodness. Childhood t is evaluated

I tend to see spicy and everything black (bad), and childhood tame s who are meticulously smart in people's weird directions.

I tend to uncover intentions and true intentions that the parties are unaware of without offense.

"... now, but I've been friends a lot."

I laugh bitterly when I remember many of them, but the former believed in the goodness of Dawu,

The latter had the freshness to get rid of head moya like this one.

I guess that's why. I've just recently reunited, and I've got the faces of both childhood tamers I used to break up with.

"How are you doing... mainly the people around them" on the back of your brain.

I manage to stop worrying from the bottom of my heart from coming out of my mouth. The mouth is under disaster.

Or a flag that the childhood tamers often use. I feel like it's too late.

Touch the wall of the building you were leaning against, ignoring it with all your might. For a moment. Like a lottery.

Is it the illusion that the line of light ran and I saw it because I was studying in advance about Garest?

"Eh, surely this is the kind of MB material in common garest architecture"

/(n) microblock material/Sometimes the unique nomenclature in Garest doesn't have an earthly language.

The tongues of the Earthlings who are used to it are hard to describe, hard to hear by ear.

Yes, so when you translate, there's a cheap translation like a translator who gave up his job.

Apparently, he remembers the knowledge he recently remembered while adding to his heart the miscellaneous that he can give birth.

so that much of the materials used for general housing, private facilities, etc., can be easily reused,

Also blocked in various sizes and shapes for quick and easy repair in case of damage

Says it is. You think that's the micro for the smallest unit?

Many of the common buildings are shaped by that combination.

"The idea is still that toy, which historically seems to come first."

Connection surfaces, joints, gaps, etc. cannot be confirmed by the naked eye and cannot be directly touched.

The large original material of what has not yet been released to the public is relatively to Garest.

processed substances that are abundant, using their properties to fix them in bonded conditions and

It had been revealed that separation was easy during dismantling.

"It's a hell of a technology, but if you're bad at it, it's a huge earthquake in the Earth's building industry............ hmm?

Again, I can no longer just think of it as' the technology of the future ', and while I admire that, for once.

It looks like evidence that not all of a sudden, as the name suggests, has been introduced to the Earth's side.

There's still something in him that you can't digest that keeps your intricate colored eyes at a distance.

I guess it's because there is. But the inner part of it was far from the back, and I looked wide.

I see discomfort in my vision.

Nanica moved slightly.

Soon after, he fell into something - two Garest men from his hair color.

He told me to follow the men who took the form of a jump from the face to the road surface that was tiled.

All in all, a flat-sized cube of my hand fell on my back. From the little groans.

There seems to have been a shock, but there seems to be no pain in the first fall or in the falling object.

Naturally. This is Garest. Even travelers need equipment to constantly deploy defensive skills.

It is a world that we are required to possess. It doesn't even reach the pain to that extent.

Nevertheless, a pair of men fell flashy in front of a crowded station and were even attacked by fallen objects.

It's also natural to draw attention, even though the men are being seen embarrassed.

You thought so. Your face is bright red. And if you see it at the center of your sight, in that corner.

─ ─ ─ ─ Someone just fucking laughed.

"........................... yeah?

Why have you noticed yourself? I hear you're not very good with your bare hands. The men who fell.

Daigo held his head inside with that kind of call (not a spectacle!) on his ass. This is definitely not a part of it.

I have a feeling he shouldn't have moved his finger at hand.

I felt no mercy, no enjoyment, no indignation, no heat, no cold in its eyes, but the men.

Daigo holds his head in reality to the unique atmosphere he sees as a prey with his horizontal eyes.

"Come on, just those two guys. Give me a break!

That's why he couldn't help but run.

It's the city of Haribote.

I can see the lack of pride. I lost my color. The streets by myself. That's what she is.

I looked at it with eyes that didn't hold the temperature. Admittedly, there's a lot of care and need to come to the other world.

If you go too far, it just feels funny. Now the travelers know about Garrett.

It would be more annoying if it were. Even though the connection next to the city of Garest is thin.

More and more even Sheave citizens have recently mistaken this for a standard.

It's lamentable, though Sheave and Garrett don't think she's thoughtful enough.

At best, I don't want to get caught up in it.

The woman who gave that thought with an annoying look was flipping her knee-length skirt like

He was walking through the city as if it were natural, letting the people waves open only with their eyes.

I suspect it's finished, but somewhere, the beauty without warmth...

I was turning people away the other way, but it was easier on them, and they were just unconstructively purple.

Shaking her long hair with her back.

She came to the station for nothing but reasons such as just leisure time crushing.

Sounds good when it comes to a purposeless stroll. Do you mind? I feel good.

I don't like the city of Sheave, but as a welcoming city, a tourist city.

I don't hate people waves because they are so successful at turning. That's all the numbers.

If we get together, we still get a lot of different reactions. In other words, it is (...) indispensable for the spectacle (...).

Some things that are drama that are entertainment on Earth. That's funny, but it's still the best.

He would be a real person with raw reactions. There's kids with families out there wasting their time.

It's so sloppy. Couples are arguing over trivialities there.

Travelers who see the streets here with their dumb, shy faces. Well, next thing you know,

Are the men who have failed to make a huge mistake earlier?

"Damn, that busike! We asked him out!

"What's so busy, man? You can't have that kind of business with a woman like that.

I'm going to bury your lonely time.

Whoa, this shouldn't happen.

Buy your own partner, not the one you're looking for now.

It is more meaningful than pulling somewhere and waiting for a fateful fate.

But you ask them out of you, and you disparage them because they didn't respond well.

Not good. Not good once. If you take that claim for good, you turn away.

If you don't have eyes to see, you'll be advertising. Again, that evil will only be lost.

I also advertise that I don't understand what I can't hear. This is not good either.

It's not good, but it's not better. I'm sure this guy's gonna be pissed off after this.

Hit an irrelevant nanica. Oh, definitely.

So let's... let's play before then.

"Hehe."

We must not stand in the way of passers-by. The building, as if it's waiting for you.

Stand on your back and play space with your fingers for nothing. It seems like a strange move from the Earthlings.

The townsfolks don't even care if it's a visualized space monitor.

I don't actually (...) use it. It's a matter of mood.

So twist one hand like a signal to match your finger.

Some of the sidewalks aimed at along the way thrive (...).

The men took their feet off the steps just right, and they were dumb.

The road and a hot kiss from the face after falling with it. How much is it?

I just want to spare you a kiss with that stuff. and so on and only on the inside

Damn, she laughed. Now she wriggles her hands in the opposite direction. I was just born.

The steps disappear, instead the sound of Nanica coming off on top. Sole follows gravity.

When they fall into position as calculated, they groan at the perverts who crave the road.

I was unlucky to hit a block that fell due to a building material glitch.

Even though the ambient gaze has gathered to its incompetence, it is really dumb to turn your face bright red.

Okay, let's decide how tight it is. Play space with your fingers again, wringing your hands around...

"─ ─ ─ Yes, that's it"

"Huh!?!

Someone suddenly grabs me by the arm I'm about to turn. It's an exquisite force that doesn't hurt.

There was the power of the will not to let them escape at the same time. Breathing, thinking, stops for a moment.

Still, he did not change his expression and turned his gaze to the presence that grabbed his arm without showing upset.

There was a tall, nasty guy. I just had a little trouble looking up at my face.

It's annoying somewhere. Is it an adult male based on his face? Beautiful or ugly enough to make you special.

It's not a strong side either. I didn't know how to describe it, but it was tough.

And black hair, black eyes. She pulled the word dark-haired Oriental out of her head.

I gave him a hit that he would be a traveler. But why am I being grabbed by this man?

Moreover, what you say at that time is as if you are guessing what this one is trying to do.

"... what could it be?

There's no way. With a voice without discouragement pretending to be calm, but blame it somewhere.

Ask with nuances. I went on to say that objections and excuses were unacceptable.

"You don't have the manners to grab your arm all of a sudden.

Or is this the latest way to invite the Earth's currents?

If so, it's not a hobby... if I don't let you go, I'll give you a shout, okay?

Threats with a strong tone and intimidating glances -- the iris is red, so unnecessarily -- approximate.

Scare the opponent. It was supposed to be, but the man returned the words flatly, looking used to it somewhere.

"Oh, yeah, nothing. That's fine.

Because I'm just embarrassed to be taken somewhere.

But before you do, pull him out of his leg. "

"Eh."

With the alleged (...) upset, she pulls in the thing (...) she was poking at the sidewalk.

"Oh, honestly, thank you.

I'm sorry, I was just wondering if I could suddenly grab my leg. "

If it was that way, you'd be arrested in one shot, and the bitter laughing man was as light as relieved.

I let go of my arm. Plus, my own two hands, as shown by nothing more.

Raise it to surrender. But she's better off with that. I can't calm her down.

I'm wary of statements that seem like I've spotted everything I've been doing.

It was bouncing all at once.

"You, what the hell?

"It's not a big deal. I'm a traveler from Earth, as you can see.

I just thought it was too much more than that, so let me take care of you... "

Hilariously he tries to delude himself with a blurry whisper as he cares behind his back.

I didn't think so very much. There's never been a word like that before.

It's impossible to spot one's own business that nobody noticed.

"It's a lie! What's the purpose, no, where the hell did you get hired by!?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! That's loud!

While we were most surprised that we had an out-of-the-box, yelling voice.

Only the expression is flat, tapping a sharp glance but one or more heads are expensive

The face in position was honestly 'troublesome, I pulled it off', deepening my bitterness.

its calm, but also its gaze from above in a different way than the back length

She put more risk on the red eye if she wasn't convinced by the attitude she could take.

"That's not what I'm saying, but it's the devil's one to prove it.

I can't help it, let's start with my own safety. "

"What..."

"Hold it for a second"

One baffled and as if convinced by one, the man threw Nanica gently against the woman as she took her arm off.

"Huh!?

I received it unexpectedly because I understood what it was on the way. She did, however

I breathe. That's an unadorned bracelet. To travelers from Earth.

Defensive outfits that are often lent. Everyone wears it in Garest,

Minimum armor you'll never take off. He took it off now, unconstitutionally.

"Eh!

In a hurry she slammed the sidewalk of MB material on the soles of her feet. It was even faceless.

Filling the beauty of the creation with amazement and bitterness.

"Haha, that face was trying to do something to me, too.

My liver got a little cold... even though this is Shinichi's role. "

It's not a pattern, the big man shrugged his shoulder. It's cold sweat. It's from the shadows you give yourself.

I guess it's because I'm guessing the big frame situation. Right now, over his head, there's a block of fists.

It's floating. collide (join) with columns stretched out of nearby buildings to be exact

Should I say it was parked?

"Are you insane!?

I'm gonna ask him if he knew and did it, and he's gonna laugh again.

Without answering that, I just vomited words shooting straight enough to freeze her spine.

"Confirmation, but it's not like you've been done anything to those two, is it?

………

"I knew...... just to say for once, I have a bad attitude or something Nanica.

Don't play with him because he seems like a jerk (...) No. I won't make it an exonerator there. "

"Become"

"But well, because he's the one who keeps those lines disciplined.

I thought you'd stop me if I was in a situation where I could get hurt. "

…………

The big guy laughed furiously at me for being good as expected.

Wonder and the willingness to rebel against the sermon, "Are you my parent," to this goodness.

I wasn't even willing to be angry at the impotence I relied on. The former has no denial in his voice,

The latter simply didn't feel bad. 'Cause there was, but all of a sudden, my arm.

It is accurate that he was detoxified by the swallowing appearance for coming to a stop until he grabbed it.

"Ah."

I could see someone grabbing the big man's shoulder in the loose space.

You can't be cautious or alert, but because they're completely behind him.

I can barely see him. But swordswallowing air and shaken fists grasped.

"Oh, come on, man!?

Quite, it was a beautiful move.

I turned the man to myself in the form of a forceful pull on the shoulder I grabbed. Someone stayed put.

face to face with his deafening anger and stuck his fist out, but the man reflexively

With a movement that just stained my body, like flowing when I lay my neck down and avoided it.

When he grabbed his opponent's arm, he threw it off, trying not to kill the momentum but to carry it.

"Damn!?!

"... ah"

I hear it's on Earth. It's some kind of interpersonal combat technique, I guess.

Throw of moves, not forces, by using the opponent's momentum to move the center of gravity.

The art of "The Idea of Defeating a Person," which is not in the garest of physical ability and extermination emphasis.

It's just that the movement itself was beautiful, but the person who went was honest with that face.

"I did it!?" I floated the agony. The whole series is intentional.

I guess he went with a reflex, not a reflection.

"So, are you okay! weird way to fall!?

Beautiful flow of throws and strikes and the opponent is unfit.

There was one crack in the men I let fall, but with my arms stretched out.

Form of head-to-head collision into the earth of MB material, had become It's just that on the sidewalk,

There were no scratches, no scratches, and the impact was shielded from the man's face.

One complains of pain. That was it. You panicked about it. If the big man let go of his hand.

The beginning and end of losing support and falling at odd angles. Dear.

"Oh, but my arm, my shoulder... Grrr!?

Hey, what the hell!? Shields and pain!?

"Ah, well, I'm not even dislocated, but this could hurt a lot."

The big man who gently touched the dull man complaining of pain said so, but she doubted it.

"... hey?

"What is it?

"Why is this guy hurting?

"Yeah, maybe... because I fell in a weird position without being able to take my passive. My

I think the pulled arm turned out to be like being forced to pull.

The damage to the joints depends on the equipment, and it's out of judgment.

I think I heard about it in class before it worked. "

"... you went through it because it was usually instantaneous damage caused by contact handling behavior.

I don't know about this guy's endurance rank, unless he's also too high.

That kind of special is easy to get through... Thanks, I've learned. "

"Duh, thank you......... are you my pace too!?

How come the guy in this hand, and the big man turns to me like a fright?

She was uncomfortable with something that didn't seem good, but before she showed it, there was another one.

He stormed me with a wake-up call.

"Goddamn it, get the hell away from me!

Is it our intention to keep ourselves away from each other? And you're pissing off your shoulders.

She and he both distance themselves from the men all the time. The look is just different between the two.

The big man was magical not to irritate him, but he said the woman's face was interrupted.

I was so grumpy that I looked down at the men.

"Are you all right! Damn, how dare you!

"No, no, wait, wait!

He hit me all of a sudden. That way, right?

"Ugh! Then what's the one over that head!

It's the same thing that just fell on us!

Yet why are you guys safe!! You did something!!

You guys are the cause, that's how it's decided. Take shameful responsibility.

and so on and unscrupulous reason and the men who are telling the truth while speaking.

"Just instincts..."

"Calm down, this is an accident! Something must have gone wrong!

That happens to be, yes, it just so happens to overlap and bump into each other and we were just safe!

Besides, we don't know each other or anything, hey!?

instinct alone. (Stupid) is sharp, and I couldn't help but think that her

The big man who entered between them to block the words spoke louder, his hands.

We were just lucky to be innocent while we were moving.

Sue him for being the same victim. It's a bright red lie, but we've already dropped the block.

The people who were gathered by the phenomenon that the block pillar stopped were looking at you.

I seem to have received it correctly, from a circle of hedgerows that I was somehow able to

I hear a convincing voice. Perhaps the men's claims are more simply

I guess it was because it only sounded like an argument.

"Right..."

Should I or should I not ride into this situation? Even without a ride, with this big guy.

Pretending to be close, scratching the field around, that's what happens then.

It seemed funny, but it's not funny to be followed by these naughty men.

"I'm just another person who's been asking me to suck."

"Here!"

So let's just calm down, people are gathering eyes.

and the big man was not commensurate with his body and he was forgiving the men with a low back attitude.

but it's an anticipation. I was exposed to the man and the crowd who were given the pain, more

I have no bare hands to convince the men who think they have been greatly shamed.

The big man was also starting to distance himself from them as he persuaded them to notice.

"Ugh!!

"Wow!?

That's lucky. A short photon blade at the tip of his rampantly wielded arm.

The kind of protective dagger was grasped, but the big man jumped back and was avoided.

It is not commensurate with the body and responds well and moves. and scream from around if you're impressed,

And there will be more voices of condemnation.

"Hey, you're not imitating me!

"Wow, I'm not gonna give you a weapon to reverse it."

"Show me Garest's shame in this sheave..."

"You're so cool. You're such old people."

Almost the majority of Earthlings tourists are frightened of weapons. Garest, the people...

He was pointing a gaze of contempt and a gunshot that stretched out of the terminal. Men are unjustly armed.

It was detected that they had sent out an armed deployment authorization on their terminal. None, of course.

with non-lethal armed and subject restraint in mind. I was surrounded by them.

But the bloodthirsty men were staring at the big man and her alone.

I didn't have my surrounding voice or anything in my ear. I don't know how we're packed.

I haven't even noticed. So everyone happens at the next moment, due to armed misuse.

I do not doubt the current offender arrest play.

But there's a problem there that nobody expects.

A big man in the shape of standing between her and them.

He kept his defensive gear on loan from earlier.

And she's the only one who knows that, except for us. And around.

Proud bloody Garest citizens are civilians with only minimal training.

Even close range misfiring can be natural. It's also a non-lethal weapon.

The target wearing defensive gear was the standard substitute.

but there is no such thing as' a man with his disguise off 'on their heads in the first place.

If you don't take it off big, there's no problem. It is more dangerous to leave a person who weapons out with emotion.

That was the sense and consciousness of the Garretians in general. So unfortunately.

It is this big man who is most likely to fit the current dangerous eye.

………

- That just doesn't make sense to me.

I made that conclusion the moment my surroundings started pointing at me, from behind the diagonal.

On the side she looked up to peek in, she gave up on herself not being noticeable.

The look on your face, full of cold sweat and showing nervousness, is serious. In a different way than a pair of men.

They're not looking around, but they're taking out the blade and targeting them.

It can be considered a more natural reaction than it is in front of you. From that position.

I gave him a strange permission not to move the dust.

Let yourself out. She adds more legs (...).

And

"If you look up, I'll kill you."

"Huh?"

Put his confusion aside, a shadow that wasn't people-shaped jumped over the big man.