My First Trip was to Another World

Prologue, the usual way home

"Ko-kun, wait a minute"

It was the same class of rear charging couples (tentative) that stopped me from coming home on my usual way home.

I'm good friends to the extent that we both talk, but I'm not like going to play on holidays or back to school.

I'm called Ko by men and Ko-kun by women in school.

The fact that he had the same last name in his class was confusing meant that he was already settled on the third day of school.

"What can I do for you?

"The teacher called. I mean, after the homeroom, you said you were coming to the staff room."

This couple (tentative) guys, Makoto Murakami is handsome. Seriously, he has a reputation for being pushed into trouble by his teacher.

The woman, Ichimi, is often caught up in the troubles where goodness is pushed, but always seems to enjoy it.

I'm wondering if it's a dm on its own.

The couple is (tentatively) because they didn't confirm it.

I haven't heard the details because I could feel it from the conversation that I had with my childhood family guru.

You think I'm gonna ask a couple how tame they are? What a punitive game.

He said he wanted a way forward.

"I don't think that's right..."

And two say. What, did you see it?

You ignored the call because it was going to be a hassle, right?

Here's my way forward.

First Hope: "Around 365 days, the European Wandering Journey.

Second Hope: "Exploring Trans-Asian Ruins"

Third Hope: Travel Around Africa - Seeking the Rare Beast

I just wondered if I would just write "Journey," so the title was considered with reference to Tour Guide magazine.

What do you say is wrong?

"No, what's the problem?

My honest thoughts.

"I want to go somewhere, I want to go to college, I want to go to undergraduates, that kind of thing."

"I'm not going to college next year. I'm going to backpack for a year."

It also has the approval of its parents. I plan to take a college exam after returning to Japan.

I think it's a reasonable decision because it's a waste of exams and tuition.

"Um, because we told him once. I need you to get to the doctor."

It's a pain in the ass. My parents talked to me about it several times, but it was an atmosphere where I was only allowed two choices: taking a college exam or getting a job.

I don't think I need to understand the faculty. I want to go to Europe without going home like this.

"A solo trip or something. That's amazing."

"But why are you traveling? It doesn't have to be now. I don't mind going to college."

"It's a hassle to explain that."

Why do you want to travel, you ask the climbers, "Why climb mountains?" I think it's a stupid enough question to ask.

Why now is simply because the suspension resumption process is cumbersome after enrolling in college.

"What do you do with travel expenses and stuff? Food costs, hotel costs..."

"No, I camp a lot because of my hobbies, and I'm used to wild lodging, and if I picked some weed, it wouldn't cost me that much."

My hobby, solo camp. A long vacation is caged in the mountains by yourself with minimal equipment and a self-sufficient life.

At first it was about two days, but these days it's been caged all the time during a long vacation.

I don't have a hunting license, so I also practiced catching prey with my bare hands.

I really get all snakes and frogs, but I also catch rabbits and other small animals on a very rare (rare) basis.

The three of us go home in conversation. Naturally, I'm not going back to school.

Ignoring this hand call is a hassle later, but it's fine because I've decided to ignore everything until I graduate.

"Shut up about something"

Good said something. "Yeah. Sounds like a bell," one says in tune. But I don't hear weird noises. Semi chirping and car sounds heard from afar.

The usual way home for local cities. A city so peaceful that the crash of a car by a stranger can be a major incident.

If there's any noise here, tomorrow's school will hold on to this rumor.

"I can't hear anything."

"Oh, my God, this is so close."

They sound so loud to the good guys. Doesn't sound like me.

Is it the directional speaker you can think of? Maybe someone is setting up a prank.

Then suddenly, from just around the middle of the three, the ground glowed green. The light spreads quickly and becomes circular.

The ground is normal asphalt, no light source found. There is no shadow for a laser pointer.

I jumped out of the spot a lot because it was creepy. I thought I got out of the circle of light, but the center of the circle comes after me running away.

The rear chargers are squatting on the spot, so they came off the circle, but the circle grows larger along with it.

It's a nasty prank. You're hitting the laser off the drone? I thought so, and looking up, I was struck by a feeling of weakness and terrible glare all over my body.

"What, this..."

The more you step on it, the worse your condition gets.

Terrible tinnitus as if the jet roared. Weakness as if it were stuck in the ground.

The visible world sways in my head with a big twist.

I felt like I heard a scream in my consciousness far from being able to do anything and not be someone's voice.