♕ act 1; [aika/mahiro/yoshino]
It wasn't that she was placed in such a strange city, within such a suspicious experiment, spoken to by scientists, or even the fact that she was so suddenly in another world. It was the fact that she was standing here, feeling the warmth underneath her skin, feeling her own heartbeat, standing there, almost like a statue, as she listened to her own breathing. Her fingers moved as she wanted them to, her vision was clear as day.
She was alive.
Aika Fuwa, who'd died a long time ago, was standing here now, with not a single thing wrong with her mind or body, not a single scratch on her, not a single spot of red -- she was alive as one could be, and it was completely lost to her how this was even possible.
She could stand there for hours and days, months and years, and she probably wouldn't be able to figure it out. A scientist who'd discovered the way to resurrect someone? A world where both the living and dead could be thrown into? She could theorize all she'd like, and the answer still would never come to her.
Just then, she's suddenly knocked to the side, catching her balance just in time. This city was suspicious, it was completely filled with things unknown to her, therefore it was dangerous. Despite the fact that she was alive now, was there any point to defending herself? Despite this, she pulls out the bb gun at her side, turning around and pointing it straight at the head of whoever had bumped into her--
--only to lower it straight afterwards.
" Ah .. " Ironic, to see them again in a place such as this. But seeing the look on their faces, there was no doubting that they were real. How was she to speak to the two in front of her, who'd she'd left behind so suddenly? So cruelly? Instead, she gave them a small smile -- what she meant by it was up to their imagination.
" Long time no see. "

















