《Madougu: Rise of The Fallen (Dark Fantasy - Modern World - Colossal Monsters)》


 Chapter 001: Unknown Enemy

    <h2>Chapter 001: Unknown Enemy</h2>


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    Somewhere at Certain Time


    "HEY, SNAP OUT OF IT, MAN! Don¡¯t just stand there¡ªGET READY TO DEFEND YOURSELF AND FIGHT!" shouted the male soldier as he nudged and shook his squad mate. His voice filled with a mixture of fear and desperation. He didn¡¯t want to face the massive monsters alone¡ªhe needed his comrade¡¯s strength and resolve to survive this.. true nightmare.


    As that male soldier shouted to his comrades, another soldier, a woman, finally snapped out from her paralyzed state of terror. She quickly raised her SMG (sub-machine gun) and opened fire on the giant monster. But her efforts were in vain. The bullets merely dented and bounced off the creature''s armored scales, doing no damage.


    "Argh! My SMG bullets aren''t working! They don¡¯t penetrate the monster''s scales! What should we do, Sergeant? SERGEANT MAKOTO!?" she cried out, panic and confusion clear in her voice.


    Her desperate call seemed to break the others out of their stunned state, including Sergeant Makoto himself. This was the most dangerous encounter of their lives, and none of them knew how to handle it. Their wide, terror-stricken eyes turned to Sergeant Makoto, awaiting direction, while some couldn''t stop their bodies from trembling uncontrollably.


    Sergeant Makoto and his team were now facing a life-threatening situation¡ªtheir worst living nightmare.


    ¡ª


    Suddenly, a man with authority voice crackled through Sergeant Makoto''s radio, snapping them back to their grim reality.


    "RETREAT, SERGEANT MAKOTO! ABORT THE MISSION! EVACUATE YOUR SQUAD! FALL BACK! GET OUT OF THERE! NOW!!"


    The command from the authority-voice man brought them to their senses. His urgent tone cutting through the tension in the air.


    Without further hesitation, Sergeant Makoto immediately gave the order, "EVERYONE, FALL BACK! RETREAT FOR¡­"


    His command was abruptly cut off as a loud shriek from one of the monsters ripped through the air.


    SCREEEAAAAAAK..!!


    But it was too late; the first giant monster had already closed in on one of the soldiers. The creature¡¯s enormous mouth opened wide, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth, and it slowly descended toward his defenseless upper body, ready to consume him whole.


    ¡°NOOO..!!¡± Two nearby soldiers screamed as they raised their rifles, opened fire in a desperate attempt to save their comrade and stop the monster.


    RATATATATATA! TINK! TINK! PLANK! PLANK!


    RATATATATATA! TZING! TAK! TZING! CHAK!


    They fired their rifles frantically, but their efforts were in vain. The bullets bounced off its armored scales, completely ineffective, just as the sub-machine gun rounds had been moments ago. The creature¡¯s thick, armor-like hide absorbed every shot, leaving no sign of damage. The other soldiers could only watch in horror as the beast devoured their helpless comrade.


    "HELP! AAARRGGHH..!" His screams echoed through the room as his upper body was engulfed, the sickening crunch of flesh and bone reverberating as if he were being devoured by a tiger or shark.


    His final, desperate cries merged with the grotesque sounds of tearing flesh.


    The two soldiers nearby stood frozen, unable to save him. Within seconds, his entire body disappeared into the monster¡¯s massive mouth, leaving nothing behind but the chilling memory of his final moments.


    "GODDAMN YOU! You motherfucking monsters! AAAAARRGGHH..!!" one of the soldiers watching from a distance cried out in rage and agony, unable to accept the tragic death of his comrade and friend. His anguished scream echoed through the chamber, filling the room with the sorrow of loss.


    ¡ª


    The other soldiers, along with Sergeant Makoto, stood frozen in terror, their faces pale as sheets. They had watched helplessly from a distance as their comrade was devoured alive. Their bodies trembled, their legs shaking as they couldn¡¯t believe that their friend had been eaten by one of the giant monsters.


    In a matter of seconds, the situation had turned deadly, threatening the lives of all of them.


    "AAAAAAAARGH..! AAAAAAHHH..!" Another female soldier, paralyzed by fear, screamed uncontrollably. Her entire body shook violently as she fell to her knees, dropping her dual handguns onto the floor. With shock in her eyes, she hugged herself tightly, shaking her head, desperately trying to deny the horror unfolding before her.


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    At that moment, Sergeant Makoto realized his responsibility for his team''s safety¡ªhe had to act. He couldn¡¯t let his entire squad be wiped out by these alien creatures.


    "HEY, YOU TWO, REGROUP! Everyone, we will perform the defensive retreat formation!" Sergeant Makoto ordered the two soldiers who had been closest to the group of monsters to move back toward the team.


    "Don''t worry. We¡¯re getting out of here alive, TOGETHER..!!" he shouted, attempting to encourage his remaining soldiers as they braced for the regrouping of their two comrades.


    Hearing Sergeant Makoto¡¯s words, the soldiers snapped out of their daze, their expressions hardening. Though terror still gripped them, a renewed resolve sparked within. They weren¡¯t going to give up¡ªthey would survive this nightmare. The female soldier who had fallen to her knees earlier took a deep breath, then slowly stood up, retrieving her handguns and cocking them with newfound determination.


    As the two soldiers ran to regroup with Sergeant Makoto and the team, more cracking sounds echoed through the massive chamber. One after another, many monstrous giant creatures burst free from their confinement. Their red, glowing eyes fixed on the soldiers. Yet they remained still, as if biding their time before launching a unified attack.


    ¡ª


    ¡°DEFENSIVE RETREAT FORMATION! Move toward the entrance! No grenades or explosives¡ªwait for my command!¡± Sergeant Makoto ordered, directing his squad into a coordinated retreat.


    "Yes, Sir!" the ten soldiers replied, steeling themselves with a fierce determination for a desperate escape to survive and protect one another.


    As the soldiers finished their formation, some monsters began surging forward, screeching their monstrous roars as they crawled toward the squad with high speed. The rest of their kind soon followed, echoing their eerie cries through the massive chamber.


    SCREEEAAAAAAK..! SCREEEEEE..!


    "NOW! TO THE ENTRANCE!" Sergeant Makoto''s voice rang out, commanding and authoritative, as the squad initiated their retreat.


    The soldiers sprinted toward the entrance of the massive room in a tight retreat formation. And they need to descend through many paths to reach the building¡¯s main entrance on the first floor to escape. This was a race against time¡ªand against death. Their hearts pounded, adrenaline surging through their veins.


    The creatures¡¯ eyes glowed with an eerie, otherworldly red, casting sinister lights across the room. Their screams and screeches echoed ominously as they crawled rapidly toward the squad. Four soldiers positioned at the back of the formation ran backward, firing their weapons in alternating rifle-shotgun order to keep the monsters at distance.


    RATATATATATATA! TZING! TAK! TING! CHAK!


    BAM! Clack! Clack! BAM!


    The blasts of gunfire reverberated throughout the room. At the same time, the smell of gunpowder filled the air. But the beasts seemed unaffected by the rifle bullets and shotgun shots¡ªthey were unstoppable.


    Even as they were being chased, somehow the soldiers at the rear managed to keep the monsters at bay with their barrage of bullets. But then, the two soldiers at the back of the formation looked at each other and nodded, realizing that the whole team wouldn¡¯t survive if there is no one hold the monsters and stay behind, to buy the others time to escape.


    Without hesitation, the two soldiers stopped running.


    ¡ª


    One of them shouted to the others, "GO, LEAVE THIS PLACE! We¡¯ll hold these freakin'' monsters!! GO NOW!!"


    "HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GET BACK IN FORMATION!" Sergeant Makoto ordered the two soldiers, but deep down, he knew their intention¡ªto sacrifice themselves.


    "NO! JUST GO, SERGEANT!¡± One soldier shouted back, his voice resolute.


    ¡°Please survive and escape! Do it for our beloved country, FOR JAPAN! Just don¡¯t forget us¡ªand destroy these monsters for good someday! NOW GO!" Another soldier beside him shouted back with a determined expression.


    "NOOO! Don¡¯t do it! I will never forgive you, come back here!" the female soldier who had earlier fallen into despair cried out loud, trying to go back and pull her comrades. But she was grabbed by a comrade at the front of the formation and dragged along with the team.


    "Sergeant! Take these! Give them to our families!" One of the two determined soldiers called out, throwing the both of their dog tags toward Sergeant Makoto. With steady hands, Makoto caught the dog tags and carefully secured them in his tactical bag.


    "THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE TO THE COUNTRY! Okay, we must go now!" Makoto shouted, his voice heavy with both grief and respect. He raised his hand in a sharp salute to the two brave soldiers before turning and running alongside the remaining eight, retreating in a tight new formation.


    The two selfless soldiers turned their backs on their comrades for the last time, facing the advancing monsters. Raising their rifles, they aimed at the creatures¡¯ glowing red eyes.


    Kuroda, an explosive expert, looked to the side, "Thanks for being with me, Omura. You¡¯re braver than most¡ªeven for someone who only joined the Special Forces last year. Let¡¯s give these damn monsters a lesson they¡¯ll never forget!"


    "Don¡¯t mention it, Kuroda. If my sacrifice means protecting our people and country, then I¡¯m more than happy to do it. FOR JAPAAAN..!" Omura, a junior Japan Special Forces soldier, replied, his voice filled with emotion as he prepared to fight the monsters to his last breath.


    Please, my comrades, make it out alive. I¡¯m honored to have served alongside you.. Kuroda thought as he steadied himself for the inevitable.


    ¡ª


    Then, both of them opened fire continuously, not looking back, trying to stop the giant monsters from chasing their comrades. They pulled the triggers and held the firearms to their shoulders, blasting their bullets at the beasts and tossing a few grenades as the creatures closed in.


    RATATATA! TAKATATAK! BANK! CHAK! CHAKA! BANK! CHAK! Tzing! BOOM!


    RATATATATAT! WANG! Bank! Tzing! Zetiing! Chaka! Zipping! TZING! BOOM!


    "DIE, YOU BASTARD! AARGHH!" Kuroda shouted at the top of his lungs after reloading his rifle and firing again.


    "UURAAAAAA..! EAT THIS, MONSTERS!" Omura screamed, standing his ground and firing again after loading his last magazine.


    The horde of monstrous creatures seemed almost unstoppable. The bullets and explosions slowed them only a little, but still, they came, moving with speed.


    SHREEEEEEEEEKSSSSHHH!


    SCREEEAAAAAAK!


    ¡°HEEAAAAAAAAA..!!¡± Kuroda and Omura screamed in unison, standing their ground with unyielding courage as the wave of monsters closed in.


    They refused to retreat, fired every last bullet into the horde, holding the line with all their might.


    And then¡­ everything went dark¡­


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 Chapter 002: The Urgent Message

    <h2>Chapter 002: The Urgent Message</h2>


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    (Present Time)


    Monday, June 20, 2025


    Sakamiya City ¨C Tokyo, Japan


    Sakamiya Station 1


    <u>07:50 AM</u>


    That morning, rain poured steadily, creating a muted atmosphere across the city.


    Haruto Mori arrived at Sakamiya 1 Station, he grabbed one of the plastic bags provided at the entrance to store his dripping wet umbrella. This helped prevent water from dripping onto the floor, ensuring he wouldn¡¯t inconvenience other passengers.


    After placing the umbrella inside the bag, Haruto joined the line at the entrance gate, tapping his card to access the platform. The number of people waiting for the train seemed noticeably much fewer than usual. He searched for a less crowded lane to queue in, all while keeping an eye on the arrival of the train.


    Just then, a clear announcement came from the station speakers.


    "To all passengers, please prepare to board the arriving train. Make sure to stand safely behind the yellow line and avoid blocking the train doors. Please allow passengers to disembark first. We also kindly remind you to keep the train clean by not leaving any trash behind. Thank you for your cooperation."


    Shortly after the announcement, the familiar rumble of the train echoed through the station, signaling its approach. People began preparing to board. Surprisingly, the platform wasn¡¯t too crowded¡ªonly a few passengers were lined up in the different lanes. The train gradually slowed down, coming to a smooth stop.


    As the train doors slid open, Haruto noticed only a small number of people exiting the carriage he was about to board. Once the departing passengers had cleared, he and a few others quickly stepped inside. But what greeted him inside left him momentarily stunned.


    The carriage was unexpectedly empty, with only about twelve people scattered around. It was Monday morning, usually the busiest time of the week, when the train should be packed with commuters, sometimes as many as fifty people crammed in, shoulder to shoulder.


    What on earth is happening?.. Haruto thought, puzzled by the unusually low number of passengers.


    He scanned the carriage, his eyes quickly catching the sight of several vacant seats scattered throughout the otherwise deserted space. A miracle on Monday.


    After making sure no one else was moving toward the seats, Haruto calmly walked over and sank into one in the middle of the carriage. A wave of relief washed over him as he settled in, laying his back against the long bench seat.


    ¡ª


    This is rare.. he thought. A stroke of luck? Perhaps. But was it truly just luck?.. The thought lingered as he glanced around the eerily quiet carriage.


    Maybe the heavy rain kept people indoors this morning.. Haruto mused, stretching his legs slightly as he settled into his seat.


    Even as he tried to enjoy the rare comfort of a seat, Haruto couldn¡¯t help but reflect on the peculiarity of the situation.


    The Monday rush hour in Tokyo had never been this deserted in all my years commuting..


    The bad weather has been going on for the past three days, until this morning. It seemed to have cast an unusual silence across the overpopulated city, leaving the usually bustling Tokyo subways eerily quiet.


    Even so, Haruto felt a quiet sense of gratitude for being able to enjoy the ride seated comfortably, without having to stand or be squeezed between fellow commuters.


    To pass the time, Haruto watched a music video playing on the monitor at the center of the carriage, showcasing some of Japan¡¯s most popular pop bands. Above the screen, a running text scrolled from right to left, displaying information about cleanliness, the next station, the temperature, arrival times, and other useful details.


    Shortly after the train departed from Sakamiya Station 1, the relentless rain finally eased, but heavy clouds still clung to the sky, with the faintest hint of sunlight struggling to break through. Then, a familiar notification sound chimed from Haruto¡¯s phone.


    Ding ding... Ding ding...


    He reached into his bag to retrieve his phone, unlocking it with his thumbprint. The screen displayed a new text message from Kanna Fujita, a 21-year-old female student at the same university, one of his college mates.


    Haruto assumed that Kanna might have sent another message, waiting for him at the main gate of Sakamiya University, just like she usually did.


    But this time, when he read the text on his phone, the message was vastly different from what he had anticipated. It carried an unfamiliar urgency that immediately caught his attention.


    The message from Kanna:


    "Haruto-kun, something huge is happening right now, and your presence is urgently needed. This could be a threat to all of humanity. I''ll be waiting for you near the campus gate to guide you inside. Let me know when you arrive. See you soon."


    Kanna used to be shy and awkward, but over time, she had become much calmer and more composed. Perhaps because Haruto was always there. Now, she could easily talk to Haruto whenever they met on the train or at campus. However, the message he had just read carried an undercurrent of seriousness and anxiety¡ªemotions she rarely displayed. He still couldn¡¯t fully grasp the meaning behind Kanna¡¯s words.


    Haruto¡¯s mind briefly drifted back to a particular memory from three months ago¡ªhis first meeting with Kanna, had left a lasting impression on him. Back then, she had been clumsy and a bit careless. It was a morning he would never forget¡­


    * * * *


    (Flashback)


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    Monday, March 17, 2025


    Sakamiya Station 1


    <u>08:00 AM</u>


    It was a crowded morning on the train, the air thick with tension as Haruto gripped the vertical handrail. Without warning, someone bumped into him hard from behind. Turning around, he saw a girl with light-brown hair tied in a ponytail, wearing a Sakamiya University jacket like his.


    As the train jerked into motion, she stumbled forward. Haruto instinctively caught her arm to steady her. ¡°Are you okay? I''m sorry, I just wanted to make sure you didn''t fall.¡± Haruto pulled his hand back, feeling a little awkward.


    The girl, flustered and red-faced, stammered in a soft voice, ¡°T-thank you.¡± She clutched the handrail beside him, clearly trying to regain her balance. Haruto couldn¡¯t help but notice her shy demeanor and awkward attempts to steady herself as the train continued to move.


    Suddenly, the train swayed again, sending several passengers tumbling¡ªincluding the girl, who fell with a loud THUD. Haruto moved before he could think, bending down to help her.


    ¡°Whoa! Are you okay?¡± Haruto asked, extending his hand. She shook her head and tried to stand on her own, only to stumble again, her book bag and umbrella scattering on the floor.


    Embarrassed and visibly struggling, she hesitated before finally taking his hand. Her fingers trembled as he gently helped her to her feet, while her other hand reached for the fallen umbrella.


    ¡°I-I... T-thank you, s-sir." she murmured, bowing her head, her face burning with humiliation.


    Haruto, unaccustomed to getting involved with strangers, found himself oddly captivated by her timid and clumsy nature. Moments later, he noticed her book bag still lying on the floor. Picking it up, he handed it back to her. ¡°Here, you dropped this too.¡±


    Her reaction was almost comically panicked as she reached for the bag, her fingers brushing his. The brief contact sent an unexpected jolt through both of them.


    ¡°Oh, right. Thank you, sir." she stammered, her voice trembling. Her eyes darted away, and her face flushed as she gripped the bag tightly.


    ¡°I¡¯m really sorry for causing so much trouble.¡± her voice was laced with guilt. She bowing deeply in apology. Haruto felt his heart race for reasons he couldn¡¯t quite explain. It wasn¡¯t like him to care about strangers, let alone to a girl who seemed so timid and awkward.


    ¡°No, no, it¡¯s fine. Don¡¯t worry about it." he replied, feeling slightly flustered himself.


    After a moment, Haruto decided to introduce himself. ¡°S-Sorry, I¡¯m Haruto... Haruto Mori. Please, there¡¯s no need to bow. What¡¯s your name?¡±


    She looked up, startled, before whispering, ¡°I-I¡¯m K-Kanna, Kanna Fujita.¡±


    Sensing her nervousness, Haruto could tell she still felt embarrassed and guilty. He didn¡¯t want to make her feel worse. ¡°Okay, please, raise your head, Fujita-chan. It¡¯s really okay. These things happen all the time on crowded trains." he said gently, hoping to put her at ease.


    Her shy gratitude and the way her eyes lit up with relief were strangely endearing. Kanna offered a timid smile, her cheeks still flushed.


    As Haruto glanced at her clutching her bag and umbrella, he couldn¡¯t shake the strange feeling from this encounter. There was something about her¡ªher clumsiness, her sincerity, or perhaps the warmth in her eyes¡ªthat lingered in his mind.


    Even amidst the bustling chaos of the train, her presence stood out, marking this moment as something he wouldn¡¯t forget.


    * * * *


    (Back to present)


    Haruto¡¯s eyebrows furrowed as he re-read the message several times. Did I misread it?.. But no¡ªupon closer inspection, the words were exactly as they appeared. There was no mistake.


    The message was real..


    "Something big? A threat to humanity? What could she possibly mean?" Haruto muttered to himself, his mind racing.


    Is it.. Could it be¡­


    He started to wonder if it had any connection to the unusually empty train or perhaps the bad weather. Or maybe¡­ both were connected somehow?.. he thought. Haruto couldn''t shake the inexplicable uneasy feeling over him¡ªsomething felt off.


    Inside the train car, the atmosphere remained quiet, with about only a dozen passengers scattered throughout, each lost in their own world. The train moved steadily along its route, and everything seemed normal, nothing out of ordinary.


    As he observed the passengers around him, he noticed an unusual synchronicity¡ªseveral people were simultaneously engrossed with their phones. Their faces tensed, brows furrowed, as though they had stumbled upon alarming news.


    Maybe it¡¯s a major accident.. Haruto mused. Or perhaps there¡¯s news about a violent labor protest, or some viral videos spreading like wildfire on social media.. His thoughts wandered, trying to rationalize the scene.


    Today didn¡¯t feel like just another day. Deep down, he felt like.. there is something big that could shatter his regular life, all of it, and throw him into the unknown.


    He glanced down at his phone, re-reading Kanna¡¯s message once again. He wondered if it was a prank. But then, he remembered that Kanna wasn¡¯t the type to play tricks on him, not even once.. She had never sent anything like this before.


    As Haruto glanced at the faces of the passengers again, their expressions filled with anxiety and growing restlessness, he couldn¡¯t help but wonder if something extraordinary¡ªor alarming¡ªhad surfaced that morning on the internet or social media. Whatever it was, it seemed to have shaken them, making the atmosphere tense.


    ¡ª


    But then, a memory surfaced¡ªone that seemed oddly relevant. He recalled rumors circulating at Sakamiya University about a secret organization, whispered to be investigating strange and unexplained phenomena.


    Kanna had invited Haruto several times to attend events organized by an off-campus group, hoping to spark his interest. Haruto, however, had always declined the invitation. To him, it was just another ordinary and likely pointless club.


    There¡¯s no way the rumored ¡°secret organization¡± actually exists. She probably just wants me to join some random student group.. he thought.


    His excuse was simple¡ªhe wasn¡¯t interested in extracurricular activities, especially those unrelated to his studies. To him, anything beyond his academic pursuits and part-time job was a waste of time. Kanna¡¯s persistent invitations felt more like an excuse to spend time with him beyond their campus routines rather than a genuine interest in the organization¡¯s purpose.


    He much preferred focusing on his part-time job, earning just enough to sustain his daily life, rather than joining a vague, mysterious organization whose purpose seemed obscure.


    Why am I suddenly thinking about those rumors?..


    And why now, of all times?.. Haruto wondered, his brows furrowing. He recalled how Kanna had always avoided explaining the organization, its goals or activities when he questioned her.


    She never gave me a straight answer.. and never even explained what it was about. Not that it mattered¡ªI wouldn¡¯t have joined anyway.


    Yet, as the train rocked gently on its tracks, Haruto couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that something related to those rumors might be happening. The empty train, the strange weather, and now the anxious expressions of passengers engrossed in their phones.


    What¡¯s going on?.. he thought.


    Could that secret organization really exist? Do they know something the public doesn¡¯t?.. His gaze swept over the passengers once more, their expressions etched with tension.


    Is Kanna.. really involved with them?..


    Seeking distraction, Haruto¡¯s gaze shifted to the monitor at the center of the train car. A soft music video played, providing a brief reprieve from his unease.


    ¡ª


    Just as he began to settle, the screen flickered. The music stopped abruptly, replaced by the logo of a familiar news station. The sudden change immediately caught his attention, as well as that of the other passengers.


    A female news anchor from Tokyo TV appeared on the screen, her expression gloomy, radiating a sense of urgency. The tension in the train car thickened as the volume increased, ensuring no one could miss her announcement.


    ¡°Breaking News. We interrupt this program to bring you an urgent report.¡± she announced, her voice firm and steady. Her expression reflecting the gravity of the situation she was about to convey.


    The air heavy with anticipation as everyone braced themselves for the urgent news to come.


    Then.. it came..


    "An unusual phenomenon, appearing as a large, mysterious dimensional crack, has emerged in the parking lot of Sakamiya University, approximately five hours ago¡­¡±


    Haruto¡¯s eyes went wide at the mention of Sakamiya University¡­


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 Chapter 003: State of Emergency

    <h2>Chapter 003: State of Emergency</h2>


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    Inside The Train Carriage


    <u>08:00 AM</u>


    The screen in the middle of the train carriage suddenly stopped playing the music video, flickering a few times before switching to a news broadcast from the Tokyo TV channel.


    The familiar Tokyo TV jingle, marking the start of an emergency news broadcast, played clearly and slightly louder. It seemed the screen volume had been increased to ensure all passengers could hear more clearly.


    The abrupt change caught everyone''s attention. Almost every passenger reflexively turned to look at the screen in the center of the train car. It was unusual to see breaking news displayed in public places, especially on public transportation.


    The Tokyo TV breaking news logo appeared briefly before shifting to the tense, serious face of a female news anchor. The volume increased once again, ensuring that everyone in the carriage would hear the broadcast loud and clear.


    ¡°Breaking News. We are interrupting this program to deliver an urgent report.¡±


    The anchor announced, her voice steady but tinged with urgency. Her expression conveyed the gravity of the situation she was about to unveil.


    "An unusual phenomenon, appearing as a large, mysterious dimensional crack, has emerged in the parking lot of Sakamiya University approximately five hours ago. We will now go live to our on-site reporter, Minori, who is already at the scene."


    The screen transitioned to a dual display. On the right, the on-site reporter, Minori, stood at the location.


    "Minori-san, please report on what is happening at the Sakamiya University parking lot." Lenora asked, signaling Minori to begin her live report.


    The dual screen shifted to a full-screen live broadcast, showing Minori standing in front of the scene. She took a small, steadying breath before starting.


    "Thank you, Lenora-san. Yes, we are currently witnessing an unprecedented event here."


    The camera slowly zoomed out, revealing the dimensional rift at some distance behind the reporter¡ªa massive tear in the fabric of reality itself. Towering and wide, the rift emitted an eerie bluish-green glow, spiraling and twisting in a continuous, unsettling motion. It pulsed rhythmically, its light fading and brightening in a continuous, hypnotic cycle.


    ¡ª


    Around the rift, the scene was chaotic. Police and military personnel had established a perimeter, their movements tense and precise as they worked to secure the area. The blaring of sirens and the hum of helicopters overhead underscored the magnitude of the situation, heightening the tension in the air.


    ¡°As you can see behind me, this dimensional rift is unlike anything we''ve ever encountered before. Authorities are working to secure the area, and additional military units are being deployed as we speak.¡± Minori''s voice trembled slightly, a mix of awe and apprehension as she continued her report.


    The camera panned across the glowing rift, capturing the eerie light that pulsed from within. A low, persistent hum filled the air, accompanied by strange, whisper-like sounds that seemed to echo in the background.


    ¡°This rift." Minori continued, ¡°Emits an unearthly light and an unsettling noise, a constant hum mingled with strange whispers. These whispers sound eerie and mysterious, almost as if they''re trying to call or draw us in. There''s a real sense of tension here as experts struggle to understand this phenomenon."


    Haruto¡¯s heart began to race as he stared at the screen, recognizing the campus parking lot he knew so well now being shown in the news. His mind reeled with questions about what could possibly be happening. The uneasy feeling from earlier now swelled into a wave of dread.


    Lenora, now in voice-only mode, asked Minori for more details about the scene, ¡°Minori-san, is there any further explanation from the police or military who are on duty to secure the area?"


    "No, Lenora-san, they don''t know anything yet about this phenomenon, but due to the potential danger, the police officer in charge has stated that everyone must stay away from Sakamiya University." Minori replied.


    Minori closed her live report from the scene, "That wraps our live report from Sakamiya University. Let''s return to Lenora-san."


    The news anchor, Lenora, came back on screen in full, her voice firm as she delivered a dire warning,


    ¡°Thank you for the report, Minori-san. As the police said, we urge everyone in the area to evacuate immediately and follow instructions from the authorities. More military forces are being dispatched to ensure public safety and prepare for any potential threats. Please, stay away from the Sakamiya University area.¡±


    Lenora then transitioned to the next segment, attempting to bring in expert opinions. "Now we will try to contact some experts who might know what is actually happening and how this phenomenon appeared."


    As the broadcast continued with a conference call among some experts, Haruto''s phone buzzed again. He glanced down and saw another message from Kanna.


    ¡ª


    This one was brief but equally urgent:


    ¡°Haruto-kun, head to campus now and let me know as soon as you arrive. Your presence is needed immediately.¡±


    Haruto''s thoughts swirled with confusion and concern, but there wasn¡¯t much time to think as he could feel the atmosphere inside the train car shifting rapidly. Panic seemed to ripple through the passengers, spreading like wildfire. The once-quiet train car was now buzzing with activity as passengers reacted to the breaking news. The calm had been shattered, and chaos was beginning to take its place.


    People began frantically typing on their phones in a frenzy¡ªsome desperately checking the internet and social media for updates, while others called or texted their families and friends. A few were already glued to the live news videos streaming on mainstream media sites, their eyes wide with growing alarm.


    "Did you see that?" one man asked, pointing at the screen. "Is it really happening at Sakamiya University?"


    ¡°Oh no! My brother goes there! I need to call him!" a woman exclaimed in a panicked voice, sitting not too far from Haruto.


    ¡°What is the government thinking?! Locking down the whole area without a word to us?!¡± yelled a young man with short hair, his frustration bubbling over as he angrily typed on his phone.


    ¡°This is insane! I can¡¯t afford to miss the deadline for my work project next to campus." muttered a young woman dressed in casual business attire, glaring at her phone with clear annoyance etched across her face.


    ¡°Damn it! We can¡¯t just cancel our study plans and business projects for the day!¡± another person cursed under his breath. He appeared to be a businessman in his 40s, visibly displeased by the sudden turn of events.


    ¡°Well, it¡¯s unavoidable, isn''t it? They have to shut down the area. Isn¡¯t it obvious? This incident could threaten the safety of the entire Tokyo population." said an older man, trying to make sense of the situation.


    ¡°Hey, look! I just got a live video from my friend near the area. It¡¯s true! There really is a dimensional rift over there.¡± A young man sitting across from Haruto sounded astonished as he showed the footage he¡¯d just received on his phone.


    The air grew tense, a sense of foreboding thickening with each passing second, as if people all suddenly became aware that something big and potentially disruptive to their daily lives was happening.


    Haruto¡¯s usual indifference warred with a rising sense of curiosity. He wasn¡¯t the type to get involved in things that didn¡¯t directly concern him. Normally, he wouldn¡¯t care about something like this¡ªunless, of course, it affected him personally or his younger sister, Ayano.


    * * * *


    (Flashback)


    Sakamiya Tower Residence 1


    Today - Earlier Morning


    <u>06:30 AM</u>


    Haruto woke up early and started preparing for his last lecture of the semester. A notification on his phone displayed the weather forecast¡ªheavy rain and thunderstorms throughout the day.


    For three days straight, torrential rain had hammered the city, punctuated by flashes of lightning and the low growl of thunder. Haruto hoped the weather would clear up by the afternoon. This way, he wouldn¡¯t face too much trouble getting home, or perhaps stopping somewhere on his way back.


    After showering, brushing his teeth, and getting dressed, Haruto briefly considered brewing his favorite coffee. However, he decided against it, not wanting to risk being late for class.


    I can''t afford to be late to campus.. he thought to himself. He wasn¡¯t willing to take any chances.


    "Nii-chan, I¡¯ve made breakfast and coffee for you!" The sweet voice of Haruto¡¯s younger sister, Ayano, echoed through the apartment. ¡°I¡¯m heading to school now. See you later!¡±


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    Ayano Mori, 17-years-old, is a third-year student at Sakamiya High School, was always so thoughtful when it came to her brother. Despite her age, she constantly found many ways to support Haruto, doing whatever she could to make his day a little easier.


    "Thanks a lot, Ayano. Be careful on your way to school, okay?" Haruto called back, his voice filled with gratitude and gentle concern.


    As he glanced at the simple breakfast and coffee she had prepared, a small wave of reluctance washed over him. He didn¡¯t want to take her efforts for granted, knowing how much she cared.


    These small gestures¡ªher quiet acts of love¡ªalways warmed his heart. After all, Ayano was the only family he had left, and he cherished her deeply, more than anything in the world.


    Their parents had tragically passed away in a major disaster in Tokyo back in 2015. Since then, Ayano had been all Haruto had, and they lived together in a small apartment. Thanks to scholarships from an educational foundation, Ayano had been able to continue her studies for the past 10 years.


    Miyuki Saegusa, a close friend of their late father, had stepped in to support them during their darkest days, helping meet their daily needs. As the dean of Sakamiya University, Miyuki had been a guiding force in Haruto''s life, ensuring he could continue his education despite the tragedy.


    Just last week, he had completed his final college exams, a milestone made possible by her unwavering support and kindness.


    To ease Miyuki''s burden, Haruto took on a part-time job at a bookstore near campus. I can¡¯t depend on Miyuki-san all the time. I need to find another way to cover my daily expenses and lighten her load.. he thought.


    Determined to be more independent, Haruto had resolved to one day repay Miyuki Saegusa¡¯s kindness¡ªa debt of gratitude he carried deeply within his heart.


    ¡ª


    Today, Haruto dressed in his favorite outfit: a well-fitted navy-blue collared shirt that complemented his lean frame, paired with his Sakamiya University jacket bearing its embroidered ¡®S¡¯ logo. He wore classic black slacks and his trusty black-and-white sneakers, scuffed from years of wear but still comfortable.


    Standing in front of the mirror, he attempted to tame his short, messy black hair. But, as always, no matter how much effort he put in, it remained stubbornly unkempt.


    Staring at his reflection, his brown eyes clouded with thought, Haruto felt a wave of uncertainty wash over him.


    Maybe tomorrow I¡¯ll apply for another part-time job to increase my income. Working two jobs could really help..


    He knew he couldn¡¯t stay idle¡ªhe had to keep moving forward, not just for himself, but for Ayano as well.


    Today marked a significant moment: his last day of lectures at Sakamiya University. The official graduation ceremony was still three months away, but he could already feel the weight of expectations pressing on his shoulders.


    ¡°Everything will be okay.¡± he told himself.


    I¡¯ll land a good, high-paying job. Ayano and I will finally have a better life¡ªa normal family life, even without our parents.. he thought, clinging to hope.


    With high determination, he grabbed his bag and umbrella, locked the door to their small apartment, and began his walk toward Sakamiya Station 1.


    * * * *


    (Back to Present)


    DEGRRTTT..! DEGEGEKKRRRTT..!


    BRRAAAAAKKK..!!


    Suddenly, the train lurched violently, sending a jolt through the passengers. Haruto''s hand shot out instinctively, gripping his seat tightly. His heart skipped a beat as he tried to maintain his balance. The air filled with gasps and the sound of passengers losing their balance, desperately grabbing onto seats and nearby handrails to avoid being thrown off.


    The lights flickered erratically, casting brief flashes of shadows across the carriage. The news broadcast on the monitors became choppy, distorted as the carriage rattled violently. A harsh mechanical hum from the train''s engine filled the air, blending with the rhythmic clattering of the tracks¡ªand then¡­


    CRAAACKK..!!


    An unsettlingly loud sound of shattering glass echoed through the compartment as one of the train¡¯s windows buckled under stress.


    ¡°KYAAA..!!!¡± Several women screamed as the deafening noise of the shuddering train was followed by the sharp sound of cracking glass from the window.


    The train began to run slower gradually, the once-violent motion easing as it decelerated¡­ slower.. and slower¡­


    "Oh God, what¡¯s happening!?" a teenage girl cried out, clutching her bag to her chest, her eyes wide with fear. ¡°Are we going to be okay?¡± she asked again, her voice trembling.


    An older man nearby tried to reassure her, though his voice wavered slightly. "I¡¯m sure it¡¯s just a minor issue. The train will start moving again soon."


    But as the train came to a complete stop, the tension in the air became almost suffocating. Haruto could hear the murmurs of worry and panic spreading through the car. The situation was unsettling, with the flickering lights casting sporadic shadows across the faces of the passengers. Thankfully, it wasn¡¯t nighttime¡ªsome sunlight from the now-clearing skies of Tokyo peeked through the train¡¯s windows, providing just enough light to prevent the carriage from plunging into total darkness.


    ¡°This can¡¯t be happening, this can¡¯t be happening...¡± a young woman whispered to herself, her vacant eyes glued to her phone screen as if in disbelief.


    ¡ª


    Everyone in the car seemed too afraid to speak aloud, exchanging anxious glances with each other while looking around. The unspoken question seemed to hang heavily in the air:


    Why today? What is happening today? Are we in danger?


    JEDAAARR..!!


    Suddenly, a loud thunderclap roared across the sky, echoing violently. The sound was so close it seemed to strike near the train¡¯s halted position.


    ¡°KYAAA..!!!¡± some women shrieked again, their piercing scream filling the car as the thunder rattled the passengers, leaving them visibly shaken.


    ¡°This is the end! The gods are punishing us! Oh God, please forgive us!¡± a man with long hair at the far end of the car shouted dramatically, dropping to his knees in fervent prayer, his voice laced with a sense of impending doom.


    The lights flickered even more intensely, casting eerie shadows that danced across the faces of the already frightened passengers, making them appear almost ghostly. Every burst of light seemed to deepen the silence in the car, punctuated only by tense, shallow breaths.


    The distorted monitor continued its interrupted broadcast, the anchorwoman¡¯s voice cutting in and out:


    ¡°This... ha... ening¡­ ¡­ The authorit... ... the area... dan...erous¡­ st.. ay¡­ a¡­ way¡­ ¡±


    ¡°Are we safe staying on the train?¡± a middle-aged man asked, his voice filled with anxiety as he nervously glanced around, his eyes darting from person to person, seeking reassurance.


    ¡°Maybe we should get off at the next station." someone suggested, their voice tight with fear.


    ¡°But they said we need to stay away from Sakamiya University! W-What should we do?¡± another passenger stammered, their face pale with worry.


    Just then, the train jolted again before slowly beginning to move once more. The lights flickered out for several seconds, casting the entire car into brief darkness before sputtering back to life, only to flash sporadically.


    The monitor, still glitching, showed a garbled image of the news anchor, her voice almost unintelligible:


    ¡°Mil...ary... forces... arrive... evacu... area... danger...¡±


    Moments later, the train rattled violently, then came to a screeching halt once again. The piercing sound of grinding metal and the hiss of the brakes echoed painfully through the car.


    BRAAK..! KREEETTT..!!


    The sudden stop sent several passengers tumbling from their seats, scrambling to grab onto anything to steady themselves and avoid falling.


    ¡°Does this have something to do with that dimensional rift?¡± someone shouted, their voice quaking with panic.


    ¡°Are we in danger?¡± asked a woman in office attire, her voice shaky as she clutched her bag tightly.


    Amid the chaos, Haruto¡¯s phone buzzed again. Unlocking it, he saw a new message from Kanna, even more urgent than before:


    ¡°Haruto-kun, where are you? We need you at the campus now. This is extremely important.¡±


    After a tense pause, the lights finally stabilized, and the monitors returned to normal. The train began moving again at a slow, deliberate pace. The news anchor¡¯s voice returned, clear and steady this time, urging everyone to evacuate the Sakamiya University area as the broadcast concluded.


    "Once again, we urge the public that police, military, and government officials are already at the scene, with more military units on the way. The Tokyo government has declared a state of emergency in the Sakamiya University area. Please follow all instructions from authorities and stay away from the area. Stay tuned for further updates. Thank you."


    The breaking news segment ended, and the screen shifted back to a music video from a popular band, its volume much lower than before.


    ¡ª


    The train car slowly returned to a semblance of calm, though the tension still hung thick in the air. Haruto could hear anxious murmurs and the occasional frantic phone call around him.


    "I can¡¯t believe this is happening." a woman mumbled, her voice trembling. "What if the situation gets worse?"


    ¡°Well, if the Tokyo government has declared a state of emergency, we¡¯ll have to cancel all our meetings for today." said a man in a crisp suit, speaking into his phone as he informed his colleagues that their business meetings were being postponed.


    Another passenger was frantically scrolling through social media, showing viral videos of the phenomenon the news anchor had just reported.


    ¡°This is crazy! This video went viral in no time¡ªit already has over 500K views!¡± he said, showing the video to the person beside him, who stared in disbelief. ¡°Look at how massive that dimensional rift is!¡±


    Just then, the train¡¯s intercom buzzed to life, and the conductor¡¯s voice echoed throughout the car.


    ¡°Attention, passengers. This is the last train headed to Sakamiya Station 2. After arriving at Sakamiya Station 2, the train will immediately return to Sakamiya Station 1. We strongly advise all passengers to remain on the train and avoid the Sakamiya University area due to the state of emergency declared by the Tokyo government. No further trains will be heading to Sakamiya Station 2 until the situation is resolved and declared safe. Thank you for your understanding and cooperation.¡±


    As the train approached Sakamiya Station 2, Haruto¡¯s mind raced with questions: What¡¯s happening at Sakamiya University? A state of emergency declared by the Tokyo government? Why am I needed there so urgently?.. His thoughts spiraled as the weight of the situation pressed down on him.


    Is something terrible about to happen?..


    Despite the fear and confusion swirling in his mind, one thing remained crystal clear¡ªhe had to go to Sakamiya University. No matter the risks, no matter the uncertainty, he needed to find out what was really happening.


    * *


    Sakamiya Station 2


    <u>08:30 AM</u>


    The train arrived at Sakamiya 2 Station shortly after. The tension and panic from the earlier frightening moments inside the carriage still lingered. Some passengers were trying to calm themselves, while others remained angry, upset, or visibly shaken with fear.


    If the breaking news had been broadcast on the train¡ªa public transport¡ªit was likely being shown in other places as well, across various news channels.


    Was the situation so dire that breaking news had to be broadcast in public spaces and transportation?.. Haruto wondered.


    But there was no use in dwelling on questions without answers. Though people were forbidden from approaching Sakamiya University, he had been repeatedly summoned there with urgent messages from Kanna. Haruto had already decided to head to Sakamiya University as soon as the train made its full stop at Sakamiya Station 2.


    Now, as the train finally halted and the doors were about to open, Haruto stood up, ready to step forward. But then, suddenly¡­ there was no sound¡­ everything went silent¡­


    So eerily silent¡­


    Haruto glanced around, and to his shock, he found¡­


    All the passengers, objects, everything¡­ had stopped moving. Everyone¡ªevery single person¡ªseemed to have stopped breathing. They stood frozen like statues, and the entire station now stood eerily still, as if time itself had come to a halt.


    He was shocked..


    Not a single sound could be heard..


    A chill ran down Haruto¡¯s spine as he realized he was the only one still moving, still breathing, still able to walk. W-What is this? What the hell is happening?.. he thought, heart pounding as he struggled to comprehend the surreal scene. Panic began creeping into his mind.


    DEG..! DEG..! DEG..! DEG..!


    The eerie, deathly silence sharpened all his senses. making each breath short and labored, while his heartbeat thudded loudly in his ears.


    Then, slowly, a cold, blue light began to spread, enveloping everything around him.


    Haruto¡¯s body trembled with an overwhelming sense of discomfort as he realized that ¡°something¡± was approaching him.. fast..


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 Chapter 004: The Absolute Silence

    <h2>Chapter 004: The Absolute Silence</h2>


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    Sakamiya Station 2


    <u>08:30 AM</u>


    Haruto had already made up his mind to head straight to Sakamiya University the moment the train came to a complete stop at Sakamiya 2 Station. Now, as the train finally halted, the doors were just about to slide open.


    But just as he stood up, ready to step forward¡­ when suddenly, its so quiet. All sound faded instantly.


    Everything went silent.


    An eerie, absolute silence¡­


    Haruto glanced around. His breath caught in his throat, his eyes widening in shock as he saw¡­ that¡­


    All passengers¡ªboth sitting and standing¡ªevery object¡ªeverything¡ªhad stopped in place. Even tiny insects suspended in mid-flight. Every person, without exception, seemed frozen in place, not breathing, stuck in their mid-motion, along with their expressions and gestures.


    They were like statues, unmoving, and the entire station was shrouded in an uncanny stillness, as though time itself had ceased to flow.


    The bustling city of Tokyo outside the window became eerily silent, transforming into a ghost town in an instant.


    Haruto couldn¡¯t believe his eyes. He was stunned¡­ unable to process what he was seeing..


    Not a single sound could be heard¡­


    A cold chill crept down his spine as he realized that he was the only one who could still move, still breathe, still take a step. A creeping dread began to take hold of him, spreading through his body.


    W-What is this? W-What the hell is going on here?.. he wondered, heart pounding wildly as he struggled to comprehend the impossible scene around him.


    DEG..! DEG..! DEG..! DEG..!


    This suffocating silence heightened every sense, making each breath feel shallow and labored, and his heartbeat thudded violently in his chest, echoing in his ears.


    Then, as he stood frozen in his own disbelief, a strange, cold-blue light began to wash over the surroundings, slowly blanketing everything around him in a ghostly, icy glow. Colors drained from the entire station; every object, every person and every surface was tinted with a chilling blue hue.


    As though the entire world had been plunged into a breathtaking state of frozen stasis.


    The air around him turned cold. His breath fogged the air in front of him, even though it was springtime. This sudden unnatural chill made Haruto shivered uncontrollably, his body began to tremble with a powerful sense of unease as he began to felt the undeniable presence of "something" drawing closer.


    What¡¯s happening? What¡¯s going on?


    This unnatural silence and the sudden-piercing cold¡­


    Why was everything frozen in place?.. Haruto¡¯s mind raced.


    He wanted to scream, but his voice caught in his throat, his mouth wouldn¡¯t open. He was shivering uncontrollably, his entire body quaking with the foreboding sense that a powerful, terrifying presence was nearby¡ªan entity emanating an overwhelming, mysterious power.


    ¡ª


    A moment later, his eyes widened back in disbelief as a shimmering figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of him, materializing as if summoned by an ancient magic.


    Just two meters ahead of him, a girl-like being emerged, floated about a meter off the ground, her presence otherworldly and unfamiliar. Her long, silver hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, shimmering in the dim light and making her seem as if she glowed from within.


    Her eyes, a striking shade of violet, held a depth far beyond her youthful appearance¡ªancient, filled with an ageless wisdom. She gazed at Haruto with an intensity that sent a shiver through his soul.


    She wore a tattered cloak that fluttered gently as though caught in a soft breeze, though there was no wind in the carriage. Her attire slightly shimmered with an otherworldly light, casting a faint glow around her body. A soft blue aura radiated from her, bathing the surrounding area in a surreal, ethereal light.


    Haruto¡¯s heart raced as he took in the sight of this ghost-like girl before him¡ªher form almost transparent, yet undeniably real. She was there!


    Her presence was like the rustling of leaves in a quiet forest¡ªsoft, delicate, yet unmistakably there. The blue aura around her made a faint sound, like the distant flow of a gentle river, accompanied by a strange, subtle scent, reminiscent of a faraway field of flowers in full bloom . There was an overwhelming sense of mystery and power surrounding her.


    The girl appeared to be around eighteen years old, her pale skin almost translucent under the soft light. Her graceful figure was both youthful and mature, with a delicate, curvaceous body that accentuated her modestly large breasts. She had a rather slim waist, perfectly complementing her sweet, innocent face.


    Despite her unmatched maidenly beauty, there was a serene calmness about her that sharply contrasted with her sudden and unexpected arrival. Her ghostly presence exuded a perfect balance of maturity and an air of innocence, deeply mysterious yet very captivating.


    Haruto stood frozen, utterly mesmerized. He unable to tear his gaze away from her. This was the very first supernatural experience Haruto had ever encountered in his life, something beyond anything he had ever imagined. Not once before had he felt anything like it.


    She is beautiful..


    She is the most beautiful and the most lovely, sweet girl I have ever met¡­


    No human female could possess such perfection of beauty and charm like her..


    He unconsciously continued to stare at the spirit-like girl with sparkling eyes, filled with incredible admiration¡ªit was felt like he was in a dream.


    Haruto felt a strange and unshakable connection to this mysterious girl, as if their fates were somehow intertwined. His body trembled, not just in fear but also in reverence for this supernatural being before him.


    She might be a Goddess or an Angel¡ªor a powerful being with immense, incomprehensible power..


    Haruto mused, his mind racing to understand why such a breathtakingly beautiful and otherworldly figure had appeared before him at this moment.


    Who is she? Why is she here?..


    Is she responsible for stopping time across Tokyo?..


    Haruto¡¯s thoughts whirled in a frenzy, a dozen questions filling his mind. But before he could speak, the spirit girl¡¯s gaze bore into him. With high intensity, her violet eyes seemingly piercing through his very being, as if she could draw his very soul out of his body at any moment.


    I could be in danger if I said the wrong thing..


    Cold sweat trickling down his neck.


    Despite her spectral form, there was a calmness that seemed odds with her sudden, unearthly appearance. Like the fragile boundary between a dream and a nightmare, Haruto felt like frozen in place, unable to move. But his eyes stayed locked on the spirit-like girl, unable to look away.


    ¡ª


    As she slowly floated closer, Haruto¡¯s gaze was drawn to the intricate symbols etched into her robes, like magical runes or sigils¡ªglowing faintly with an eerie light. They pulsing rhythmically like a heartbeat.


    Finally, the spirit girl spoke, her voice like a whisper carried on the wind, echoing in the silence of the train carriage. Each word she uttered seemed to carry weight, a portent of something greater.


    "Haruto Mori, the time has come." she said, her tone gentle but serious. "Are you seeking the truth?¡­ The path ahead of you, from today onward, will be filled with danger, and your fate stands at a crossroads."


    Haruto felt a shiver run down his spine as the air around him grew even colder when she spoke. He couldn¡¯t stop shaking.


    "Who are you?" he managed to ask, his voice trembling. "What do you mean by danger and fate?"


    The spirit¡¯s expression remained calm, her eyes unwavering as she continue her speech:


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    "You stand at a crossroads. The choices you make, will shape the future and the inevitable destiny ahead. Seek strength if you wish to protect those you love, for a great threat looms on the horizon. You will find the truth, in the right time."


    As she spoke, Haruto felt a surge of energy rise within him, a strange yet empowering sensation that seemed to resonate with her words. He realized that the spirit was offering him something¡ªrelated to his fate.


    Haruto lowered his head, shaking it slightly in confusion, trying to process the cryptic message while pressing his palms against his cheeks. Before he could respond, the spirit girl began to fade, her form growing more transparent by the second.


    "Wait! Spirit Girl-sama, I don¡¯t understand what you¡¯re saying, please explain, DON¡¯T go yet!" Haruto called out, his voice tinged with desperation, hoping she would speak more clearly and not leave him confused.


    Sensing the spirit girl¡¯s immense power, he addressed her with the honorific ¡°-sama¡± to gave his respect.


    She might be a goddess¡­ I can¡¯t risk offending her. One wrong word, and I might lose my life.. he thought anxiously.


    The spirit girl continued to gaze at Haruto with deep, penetrating eyes, then spoke one last time before she vanished completely.


    "Remember." she whispered, her voice growing fainter, "You¡­ are not¡­ alone..."


    Her final words echoed just before she disappeared from Haruto¡¯s sight entirely. He stood in growing bewilderment, still trying to make sense of the cryptic message she had left him. Everything felt like a puzzle, one he would have to solve piece by piece.


    ¡ª


    Moments later, the world around Haruto snapped back into motion, came alive again, as releasing itself from the chilling stillness that had engulfed it. The cold blue hue faded away, and the sounds of the bustling Tokyo metropolis returned, as if nothing had happened.


    The usual noises of the city filled the air once more, and the passengers around him resumed their movements as if time had never stopped. They were oblivious to the supernatural time-stopping phenomenon that just happened.


    No one else seemed to be aware of the strange supernatural encounter Haruto had just experienced with the spirit girl. He wondered if it had all been a hallucination or real or maybe he was dreaming. But no¡ªIt felt too real, and the lingering energy within him couldn¡¯t be denied. The spirit¡¯s words would haunt him until he found the answers.


    With a soft hiss, the train doors slid open, and Haruto stepped out onto the platform. He sat down on a nearby bench, trying to steady his racing thoughts. His mind swirled with the spirit¡¯s cryptic words: strength, truth, danger, destiny.


    Are my sister and I both in danger? My close friends too?..


    The unsettling feeling still lingering on him since he received the message from Kanna. Especially with the appearance of a very beautiful and mysterious spirit girl. If there is indeed a danger that threatens him and his sister.. I will fight them all.. he was determined to face it.


    The spirit might have offered him a way to protect the people he cared about and perhaps uncover the truth behind the dimensional rifts.


    But what did it all mean? What kind of truth am I supposed to seek?..


    A torrent of questions flooded Haruto¡¯s mind. The spirit girl, with her terrifying power to freeze time across all of Tokyo¡ªor perhaps the entire world¡ªhad appeared before him alone.


    Why?.. Am I the only one who could see her? What choices would I have to make in the future?.. He only knew one thing for certain: the spirit girl had given him an extraordinary, once-in-a-lifetime chance, and he would be a fool to ignore it.


    Haruto steeled himself, determined to seek the truth, just as the spirit girl had said. I don¡¯t know what I have to do... but I know one thing: I can¡¯t stay idle any longer. Something big is happening here, and I have to find out what it is.


    With renewed determination, Haruto rose from the bench and walked out of the station¡ªheading toward Sakamiya University. The answers were there, waiting for him. He would seek the truth, and face whatever came his way.


    * *


    Sakamiya University


    Front Gate


    <u>08:43 AM</u>


    Haruto Mori arrived at Sakamiya University, his heart still pounding from the surreal encounter he had experienced just moments earlier. As he walked toward the front gate, his fingers moved swiftly over his phone, sending a quick message to Kanna to let her know that he was close.


    Within seconds, she responded, saying she would head to the gate to meet him. Haruto took a deep breath, but the weight of what had just happened in the train lingered heavily on his mind.


    I''ve sent a message to Ayano to be careful, and not to approach Sakamiya. I''ve asked her to let me know if anything dangerous happens..


    Hopefully there''s nothing to worry.. he thought.


    While waiting for Kanna, Haruto¡¯s kept thinking about the mysterious spirit girl he had encountered on the train. Who is she? What¡¯s her name? Where does she come from? And how did she know my name?..


    The unanswered questions swirled in his mind like a relentless storm. Yet, despite the confusion and fear, his need for answers outweighed any hesitation. Something larger than himself was unfolding, and he could feel the weight of its importance pressing down on him.


    From a distance, he could now see the eerie blue light of the dimension crack, its unnatural glow radiating an unsettling energy that seemed out of place in this world. The entire campus area had been cordoned off with security barriers¡ªguarded by numerous police officers and military personnel.


    ¡ª


    The tension in the air was palpable as the crowd of civilians stared in awe and fear, snapping pictures and videos of the rare phenomenon unfolding before them. Journalists, reporters, onlookers, and curious pedestrians had also gathered outside the barriers, their faces lit by the constant flashes of their cameras as they tried to capture this extraordinary sight.


    The air was filled with the soft hum of voices and the occasional click of shutters, all focused on the strange rift in the parking lot, far enough from the back of the security barriers.


    Police officers and military personnel struggled to maintain the order, working tirelessly to control the crowd¡ªcontinuously urging them to step back and leave the area. Their efforts were met with resistance, as people pressed forward in their eagerness to get closer to the strange occurrence.


    "PLEASE STEP BACK! For your own safety, MOVE AWAY FROM THIS AREA!" a police officer shouted through a megaphone, but his voice was almost drowned out by the chaotic noise of the crowd surrounding him. It was clear that the excitement of witnessing something so unprecedented was overpowering their sense of caution.


    The people outside the security barrier seemed unfazed by the potential danger posed by the dimensional rift, particularly the journalists and reporters. Instead, they appeared more excited than worried, eager to get a closer look at the phenomenon, pushing against the police line in their attempt to get nearer. Their excitement overshadowed any sense of self-preservation.


    ¡°We need to get closer!¡± one reporter shouted, his cameraman shoving people aside as they fought their way through the crowd. ¡°This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!¡±


    Another journalist yelled into her camera, "Stay tuned, viewers! We¡¯re going to get some incredible footage!" Her eyes gleamed with the thrill of the moment, completely ignoring the risks.


    Dozens of police officers and a handful of military soldiers were no match for the overzealous press and the growing crowd of hundreds. Determined to capture photos and videos for their InStara, ViewTube, VikTok and other popular social media platforms, they surged forward, shoving against the police barricades with reckless abandon, as if the danger meant nothing compared to the chance to document this bizarre dimensional rift.


    ¡°Wait! Don¡¯t come any closer. It¡¯s dangerous!¡± one of the police officers yelled, but his warnings fell on deaf ears.


    ¡°Sir, Ma¡¯am, please stop advancing! This is a high-risk area!¡± shouted another officer, a shield clutched tightly in his hands as he was forced backward by the crowd pressing in on him.


    ¡°CAPTAIN! We need backup! The crowd has already breached the FIRST SECURITY BARRIER!¡± another officer yelled into his walkie-talkie, his voice filled with urgency.


    ¡°Please, CAPTAIN! We need more riot police down here! ¡­ Yes¡­ Understood¡­ ROGER, CAPTAIN! We¡¯ll start setting up the barbed wire now!¡± he asked for backup.


    "Oh God, who are these crazy people!? Why aren¡¯t they scared? This situation is extremely dangerous." one shocked police officer exclaimed as he was shoved to the side, barely managing to hold his ground.


    ¡°They¡¯re more afraid of missing the perfect shot than they are of losing their lives, sigh." his colleague replied with a weary sigh, gripping his shield and baton as the swarm of reporters and journalists pressed past him.


    ¡°I need to get the perfect angle for this shot! Cameraman, follow me!¡± one reporter yelled, ignoring the warnings and pushing past several police officers. "This will make my career!" she declared confidently, while struggling to push the barricade with the help of a few others.


    Not long after, reinforcements arrived¡ªdozens of riot police armed with shields and batons, deployed from within the campus grounds. Additional officers quickly set up barbed wire around the security barricades. The arrival of these reinforcements seemed to quell the enthusiasm of some of the people at the front of the crowd, including a few reporters and journalists, who hesitated to press forward any further.


    While they were eager to capture close-up photos and videos of the strange phenomenon, they had no compelling reason to clash with the police officers who were now heavily guarded the campus area with reinforced security.


    Gradually, the crowd began to retreat in an orderly manner, and the first layer of barricades was successfully restored. The second layer of security was strengthened with barbed wire, and officers were stationed at both layers, including dozens of riot police.


    Yet, it might not be enough to deter or stop the determined journalists and reporters who had gathered in large numbers at the front gate, should they decide to breach the barricades again. The hundreds of curious civilians who were gathering in increasing numbers, almost all of them were vying for the best position to capture photos and videos of the interdimensional phenomenon.


    Despite the two layers of barricades and the presence of dozens of riot police officers and several military soldiers, they kept trying to move closer.


    Haruto, however, barely noticed the commotion around him. His eyes were still locked onto the dimensional rift¡ªa swirling mass of blue and green energy that pulsed with a strange, otherworldly light. It was something unlike anything he had ever seen before, a tear between two worlds, a portal to an unknown dimension. As he stared at it, he could feel an ancient power radiating from within, tugging at the edges of his consciousness, drawing him in.


    ¡°The Captain said that blue rift is dangerous, but so far, nothing bad has happened." a newly graduated police officer muttered to his colleague, his tone skeptical.


    ¡°Sshh..! Don¡¯t say that out loud! If the Captain hears you, you¡¯ll get reassigned to the worst post!¡± a senior female officer snapped, glaring at him. ¡°Never question the Captain¡¯s judgment. If he says it¡¯s dangerous, there¡¯s always a reason.¡±


    ¡ª


    Suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, a woman stormed toward the officers stationed at the first security layer, her angry voice cutting through the noise and drawing everyone¡¯s attention.


    "I am a famous influencer with 25 million followers! Let me through!" she snapped, her tone dripping with entitlement as she attempted to shove her way past the officers.


    The sharp clack of her high heels echoed against the pavement as she strode forward, announcing her massive follower count on InStara as if it were a golden ticket to bypass security. She pressed against the security barricade, adamantly insisting on her supposed right to pass.


    "Hey! Do you know who I am?" she barked arrogantly, flipping her hair with exaggerated flair, her sharp, piercing gaze locked onto the officer blocking her path.


    All eyes turned to the influencer as she boldly and shamelessly confronted the officers, her behavior brimming with entitlement. She seemed willing to do anything to get what she wanted, heedless of the chaos brewing behind her.


    The tension in the area thickened as murmurs rippled through the growing crowd behind her. If this was allowed to escalate, her actions could spark a larger conflict among the restless crowd, which was growing increasingly agitated by the minute.


    Police officers and soldiers stationed nearby exchanged wary glances, bracing themselves for the worst, and the unexpected, as the chaos could started to erupt at any moment..


    ¡ª ¡ª ¡ª ¡ª ¡ª

 Chapter 005: The Provocation

    <h2>Chapter 005: The Provocation</h2>


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    Sakamiya University


    Front Gate


    <u>08:48 AM</u>


    Hundreds of citizens, along with a number of curious onlookers, gathered into a massive crowd in front of the Sakamiya University¡¯s front gate, eager to capture photos and videos of the unprecedented dimensional rift phenomenon. Groups of journalists and reporters were already on-site, broadcasting live news updates directly from the scene.


    Several influencers, including SelebStars, ViewTubers, VikTokers, with massive social media followings were even streaming live on the popular social media platforms InStara, ViewTube and VikTok. Each of them attracting thousands of viewers as the event unfolded in real time.


    Everyone was competing for the best position to take photos and videos of the interdimensional phenomenon, despite the two layers of barricades and the presence of dozens of riot police officers along with a handful of military soldiers standing ready to prevent unauthorized entry into the restricted area.


    Few moments earlier, the first barricade had been breached by the crowd before riot police reinforcements arrived to restore order.


    Suddenly, a commotion erupted as a woman, seemingly out of nowhere, pushed her way to the front. her voice sharp and filled with indignation as she confronted the officers at the first security checkpoint. Her shout drawing the attention of everyone around.


    "I am a famous influencer with 25 million followers! Let me through!" the influencer snapped, her voice dripping with entitlement as she attempted to shove her way past the officers.


    She was undeniably attractive young woman, around 23 years old, with striking features that she clearly used to her advantage. Her rather revealing, slightly tight, stylish clothes looked like they were took out from a fantasy anime. She was like cosplaying a sexy, passionate female character.


    The outfit accentuated her curvaceous body, especially her large breasts, which she proudly flaunted. Her full, meticulous makeup made her look more ready for a glamorous photoshoot than facing the imminent danger that surrounded the scene.


    She strutted forward, her high heels clacking sharply against the pavement with each determined step. As she loudly proclaimed her 25 million followers on InStara, she aggressively pushed against the security barricade, insisting on her importance.


    "Do you know who I am?" she barked, flipping her hair dramatically. "I¡¯m way too important to be stuck back here with all these people. My followers want to see what¡¯s happening!" Her voice carried over the restless crowd as she waved her phone in front of the officers, as though it were a badge of authority.


    ¡ª


    The officers stationed at the barricade exchanged weary glances, trying to maintain their composure.


    "Ma¡¯am, I¡¯m sorry, but no one is allowed past this point without clearance from our commanding officer." one officer said firmly, his patience beginning to fray.


    "This is a restricted area. Please return home. It¡¯s for your own safety."


    At that moment the woman suddenly got mad.


    "HAAH!! Hey, police officers, DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO I AM!? Look at me, LOOK AT ME!" she shouted, her voice shrill with arrogance. "Don¡¯t you recognize me? I¡¯m famous! I appear on TV, my content goes viral, and I¡¯m constantly invited to big events! I have 25 million followers, DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS!?"


    She glared at the officers, her tone dripping with disdain. As the morning sun began to cast its light over the scene, her outfit shimmered briefly, drawing even more unwanted attention.


    Now, all eyes turned to the boldly female influencer that shamelessly confronted the police officers, insisting that she has right to get in. The crowd magically get more silent as they instictively want to heard and watched the confrontation, where this will led to.


    The officer sighed, clearly unimpressed by her outburst.


    "We understand who you are, ma¡¯am, but this is a dangerous situation. I¡¯m sorry, but no one can pass without authorization. The phenomenon we¡¯re dealing with is not fully understood, and we¡¯re here to protect everyone, including you. Please, return home for your own safety.¡± His voice was calm but carried a clear warning.


    "ARE YOU KIDDING ME!? Don¡¯t you have a TV or a social media account? What era do you live in?" she hissed, her eyes narrowing.


    "I¡¯m a famous influencer! I don¡¯t need your clearance. My audience deserves to know what¡¯s going on!" She took another aggressive step forward, dramatically tossing her perfectly styled hair behind her shoulder. Her large breasts bounced slightly as she shifted and waved her hands in exaggerated gestures.


    "Look, this isn¡¯t about who you are or how many followers you have. This is a highly dangerous situation, and no exceptions will be made. Please, step back and return to your home." the same officer responded, now visibly frustrated. His tone was firmer, but the influencer wasn¡¯t back down.


    She tossed her hair over her shoulder once again, her defiant glare fixed on the officer. "You¡¯re making a huge mistake! I¡¯ll report this and make sure all of you lose your jobs! YOU INCOMPETENT OFFICERS..!" she spat, her voice dripping with venom.


    "I¡¯ll make sure you regret this!"


    She quickly pulled out her phone, furiously typing out a message to her followers. Her eyes suddenly lit up as she spotted a group of reporters nearby, their cameras poised and ready. A sly smile crept across her face¡ªshe was plotting something!


    ¡ª


    She waved at the TV reporters, signaling them to come over and record her confrontation with the officers.


    "Hey, TV reporters! Come here! You need to broadcast this live! Let¡¯s show everyone what¡¯s really going on!" she shouted with a full of smug confidence.


    The reporters, eager for a story, swarmed around her, microphones pointed in her direction. Their cameras were rolling in no time, capturing every word and movement.


    "Breaking News Live on Tokyo TV. We are currently witnessing a confrontation between a famous influencer and police officers at Sakamiya University, where a controversial dimensional crack has appeared. Let¡¯s hear more from the influencer.¡±


    ¡°Miss, why are you insisting to enter the restricted area? What are your concerns?" a female reporter from Tokyo TV asked, pushing the microphone toward her.


    "Just call me Erika Chan, my InStara account is erikachanofficial. I have 25 million followers who deserve to know what¡¯s happening here, and you¡¯re preventing me from showing them!" she shouted, pointing an accusatory finger at the police.


    With the cameras now focused on her, Erika seized the moment, positioning herself as the voice of the people. "Why aren¡¯t we allowed to see it?" she demanded, her voice rising above the restless crowd.


    "What are they hiding from us?" She gestured dramatically toward the officers, as if she were some kind of heroine fighting for justice and the people behind her. Her words began to fuel the crowd¡¯s growing impatience.


    "What is the government hiding?" another TV reporter shouted, shoving a microphone toward one of the officers. "Is this some kind of failed experiment? The people deserve answers!" yelled another.


    The questions came fast and furious, the cameras rolling live as the crowd surged forward, emboldened by Erika¡¯s defiance.


    "Let us in! We have the right to know what¡¯s happening!" a man shouted from the back of the crowd.


    "Are you making dangerous chemical weapons here? Why are you doing this at a university?" another young man yelled, further inciting the already agitated crowd.


    The police and military personnel struggled to maintain order as the influencer and reporters fanned the flames. The crowd grew louder, more restless, their accusations flying as the influencers and reporters continued to stoke the flames. The officers, now visibly outnumbered, did their best to hold the line, but it was clear that the situation was rapidly spiraling out of control.


    Erika, sensing the momentum behind her, smiled smugly as she continued to argue with the officers.


    "We have millions of people watching this right now!" she boasted, pointing toward the cameras. "The world is watching, and you can¡¯t stop us from seeing the truth!" Her voice oozed triumph, as if she had already won.


    The reporters, eager for more drama, kept pushing. "What are you hiding? Why can¡¯t we see what¡¯s inside?" one of them shouted, the microphone still shoved toward the officer.


    "Is the government covering this up? What¡¯s really happening in there?" another reporter pressed, cornering the officer.


    ¡ª


    The officer in charge stepped forward, attempting to regain control. "Please, calm down! We are doing this for your safety. This area is restricted due to unknown risks associated with the phenomenon at the campus. You must leave immediately for your own protection!" His voice was commanding, yet still reasonable, but his words seemed to fall on deaf ears.


    More voices from the back of the crowd joined the fray, shouting accusations and demands.


    "What¡¯s really happening inside?"


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    "Why are you keeping us out?"


    "Are you hiding something from us?"


    "This is our city! We deserve to know what¡¯s going on!"


    "Explain what¡¯s happening!"


    The crowd grew louder, their impatience palpable, their demands growing increasingly aggressive.


    Erika, emboldened by the chaos, took another step toward the barricade.


    "The government is covering-up something evil. We, the people of Tokyo, deserve answers! We have a right to be here!" she yelled, her voice rising above the growing uproar.


    The reporters captured every second, broadcasting the scene live to millions of viewers across Japan. The tension in the air was thick, like a storm waiting to erupt.


    With the gray clouds still lingering from the earlier rain, the atmosphere became even more charged. The sun, barely breaking through the clouds, cast a dull light over the scene, heightening the somber mood. The combination of the crowd¡¯s growing impatience and the eerie mood created a sense of impending disaster.


    The crowd¡¯s attention was torn between the mysterious dimensional portal looming ominously in the distance and their increasingly desperate attempts to break through the security perimeter.


    Excitement and anticipation rippled through the sea of people. More than 500 had already gathered and the number kept rising.


    The air was thick with tension, and the officers guarding the barricade could feel it¡ªthey knew it wouldn¡¯t take much longer for the situation to spiral into complete chaos.


    As Erika continued to rile up the crowd, the officers near the barricade exchanged uneasy glances. One officer leaned closer to his colleague, muttering with a tone of urgency, ¡°If we don¡¯t do something soon, this is going to turn into a riot.¡± His words were laced with concern, his eyes darting back and forth between the restless crowd and the influencer fanning the flames of discontent.


    Erika, fully aware of the tension she was stirring, reveled in it. She took a bold step forward, positioning herself on higher ground near the barricade. Her eyes gleamed with excitement, her voice rising above the murmur of the crowd.


    ¡°They can¡¯t keep us in the dark forever!¡± she shouted, her tone dripping with entitlement. ¡°We have the right to know what¡¯s happening!¡± Her words echoed over the throng of people, fueling their anger and impatience.


    HOOOOOO..!!


    HEEEEAAAA..!!


    The crowd roared in agreement, their excitement teetering dangerously on the edge of chaos. Erika¡¯s confidence surged, her smile widening as she fed off the energy of the growing unrest.


    Raising her hand dramatically into the air, she declared with smug self-righteousness, ¡°We, the people of Tokyo, deserve the truth! We won¡¯t be silenced!¡± her voice filled with a dangerous mixture of righteousness and defiance. Each word fanning the flames of rebellion.


    The crowd erupted in a thunderous cheer, their fervor nearing the boiling point.


    This is going to be a ridiculous riot. These people are.. crazy.. Haruto thought as he shook his head, shocked by the behavior of the crowd around him.


    ¡ª


    The officers braced themselves, fully aware of how close they were to losing control of the situation. Vastly outnumbered, they sensed the threat in the air, the tension mounting with the influencer at the helm, riling up the masses.


    The riot police at the barricade subtly raised their shields, tightening their grips on their batons as they prepared for the inevitable surge of bodies that would crash down upon them.


    Erika lifted her right hand high, preparing to deliver the final incendiary call to action. Her smile broadened, eyes glittering with anticipation as she felt the power of the crowd behind her, ready to act at her command. Just one more spark¡ªone more provocative word¡ªand the scene would explode into a full-blown riot.


    The officers stood ready, their hearts pounding, knowing that they were mere seconds away from turmoil.


    Just one word to chaos¡­


    The crowd waited. The officers waited. Everyone was tense, bracing for the inevitable.


    . . .


    . . .


    Still facing the crowd with her right hand raised, Erika¡¯s expression suddenly shifted as she turned her head at the police officers direction. Her confident gaze faltered as her eyes widened, her attention drawn to something beyond the barricades.


    Her eyes locking onto a figure approaching from behind the line of police officers. Her lips parted in disbelief. She froze, her mind racing, hesitant about whether to continue her provocative speech.


    The crowd, however, still brimming with anticipation, remained on edge, waiting for Erika¡¯s signal to charge the barricade. They hadn¡¯t noticed her sudden hesitation, their energy still electric, as they stood poised, ready to break through. But¡­ the signal they were expecting¡­ never came..


    . . .


    . . .


    Several moments passed since Erika had raised her right hand. The crowd, growing restless, still continued to wait for her command. Everyone¡¯s gaze was fixed on her, tension hanging in the air like a thick fog.


    A sudden, eerie silence fell over the area, as though the entire Sakamiya University campus was holding its breath, anticipating something monumental to happen


    Then, breaking the silence, the sound of two pairs of footsteps grew louder, crisp and clear against the stillness. Time seemed to slow as two figures emerged, walking toward the front gate from within the campus. Their steps rang sharply through the tense atmosphere, where Erika stood on the brink of inciting the crowd to riot, awaiting her signal.


    Soldiers and policemen, who had been on edge moments earlier, snapped to attention. Their collective voices rang out, "GENERAL!" as they saluted in unison, making way for the man they addressed with such respect.


    The officers turned their backs to the crowd, their focus now entirely on the person approaching, ignoring the heated mass of people that had been just moments away from rioting. They saluting again in unison: ¡°GENERAL!¡±


    The figure who emerged from behind the line of officers was a large, imposing Japanese military officer, his presence commanding and fierce. His face bore a deep, rough scar that told a story of countless battles, giving him a fearsome look, added to his intimidating appearance. The man radiated authority as his every step seemed to reverberate through the ground. His reputation known and seemed respected by all the police and soldiers present.


    As he walked, he was accompanied by a woman¡ªher features familiar to some. She had her hair tied back in a ponytail, her attire casual yet professional, with a skirt swaying lightly as she moved. Her eyes scanned the crowd before lighting up with recognition. She called out with a voice filled with both relief and urgency.


    ¡°Haruto-kuun! There you are. Come here, this way!" Kanna¡¯s voice echoed through the tense silence, her tone a mix of anxiety and reassurance.


    Erika, still standing with her hand raised, suddenly turned toward the source of the commotion. Several officers, noticing her movement, immediately shifted their focus back to her, standing at attention and bracing themselves for another aggressive outburst. But Erika¡¯s eyes were wide with excitement. She looked past them, her voice high-pitched and full of surprise.


    "PAPA..! PAPA..!" Erika called out, her face lighting up with pure joy. She waved her arms energetically toward the scarred man walking toward the barricade.


    ¡°PAPA..!?!?¡± The crowd collectively gasped, their surprise palpable. A murmur spread through the sea of people, their eyes wide with disbelief as they processed what they had just heard.


    Erika jogged toward the barricade, leaning forward as she puffed out her chest. Her large breasts prominently pushing against her outfit¡ªbouncing slightly as she moved.


    The police officers in front of her, caught off guard, instinctively stepped back as she waved vigorously at the man who had been called General, who had now reached the second layer of barricades.


    ¡°PAPA! Why are you here? What¡¯s happening, Papa?¡± Erika¡¯s voice was filled with excitement, Her eyes sparkled like those of a child seeing a long-lost parent.


    The General, now standing directly in front of the barricade, looked up at his daughter with a bemused expression, and sighed. ¡°Oh, Erika, what are you doing here?¡± he replied, his tone both stern and gentle.


    The shock was immediate and widespread. Haruto, Kanna, the crowd, the press, the cameramen, the journalists, the police officers, and the military personnel¡ªall of them were visibly stunned. Their reactions were almost comical, eyes wide, jaws slack with disbelief, as if they had just witnessed something utterly inconceivable. The air was thick with tension, disbelief washing over everyone like a tidal wave.


    A police officer who had been arguing with Erika earlier swallowed hard, his throat dry, before mustering the courage to speak, his voice trembling slightly as he tried to make sense of what he had just heard. It was as if time had momentarily slowed down, allowing the weight of the revelation to fully sink in.


    ¡°Excuse me, General, permission to ask!¡± the officer stammered, snapping a salute with stiff, nervous movements. His hand shook slightly, betraying his unease, but he managed to maintain a semblance of professionalism as he faced the imposing figure of the General.


    The General turned to face the officer, his expression unreadable as he nodded slightly, ¡°Yes, what is it, officer?¡± he responded, carrying a quiet authority that made everyone around him fall silent.


    ¡°I-I¡¯m very sorry if I¡¯m being presumptuous, but¡­ may I ask, what is the relationship between you and Erika the influencer?¡± The officer¡¯s voice wavered, as if he was unsure whether he was treading on dangerous ground. His hesitation was clear, fear of overstepping clear in his tone, yet driven by the whirlwind of confusion swirling in his mind.


    ¡ª


    The tension in the air thickened as everyone awaited the General¡¯s response, curiosity and disbelief hanging over the crowd like a heavy cloud.


    The General¡¯s response was calm and matter-of-fact, almost as if he had anticipated the question.


    ¡°Oh, this is Erika. She¡¯s my daughter. My beloved, and only daughter.¡± He paused briefly, his gaze sweeping over the gathered crowd before adding.


    ¡°Is there something wrong with her?¡± His tone was even, devoid of any emotion, yet the statement itself was enough to send powerful shockwave through the crowd.


    "HIS DAUGHTER..!?!?" the crowd shouted in perfect unison, their collective voices ringing out in an almost absurd chorus. The sheer surprise in their voices was palpable, the disbelief almost tangible as it rippled through the crowd like a shockwave.


    "EEEEHHHHH¡­!!" echoed the police officers and military personnel, their voices rising in a cacophony of disbelief and confusion. The reaction was so over-the-top that several people in the crowd, including some reporters, couldn''t help but react dramatically.


    Some collapsed to the ground in exaggerated disbelief, mimicking a silly scene from an anime, while others sweatdropped, rubbing the back of their heads awkwardly. The sight was absurd yet strangely fitting for the bizarre turn of events that had just unfolded.


    The air was filled with nervous laughter and astonishment, as if the sheer absurdity of the situation had broken through the tension. Sweaty foreheads glistened under the dull sunlight, and everyone shifted uncomfortably, struggling to process the unexpected revelation. It was as though the ground had shifted beneath their feet, and they were left scrambling to regain their footing.


    No one had expected Erika, the loud, entitled influencer who had just led the crowd near a full-blown riot, to be the daughter of the most powerful military officer in Japan. The irony of the situation was almost too much for them to handle.


    It was a twist no one saw coming.. Absolutely.. no one had seen this coming!


    For a moment, the disbelief hung in the air like a surreal joke, a moment frozen in time where everyone seemed to hold their breath. And then¡­


    "EEEEEEHHHHHHH¡­!!!" the crowd erupted again, this time even louder than before, as the second wave of shock crashed over them. The sheer intensity of the reaction left no one unaffected, the disbelief spreading like wildfire through the crowd. Haruto and Kanna who stood there, their faces painted with disbelief, still trying to wrap their heads around the bombshell that had just been dropped.


    Especially Haruto, who had been quietly observing the situation, found himself struggling to process the bizarre turn of events. It was as though reality had taken a sharp left turn, leaving him scrambling to keep up.


    The reporters, realizing they were still broadcasting live, quickly snapped out of their shock and shifted gears. The cameras zoomed in on the General and Erika, capturing every second of the surreal exchange. The breaking news aired across the nation, their viewers just as stunned as those on the scene, the image of the General and his influencer daughter plastered across every screen.


    As the commotion began to settle, albeit slightly, the military soldiers swiftly opened a path through the second layer of barricades, making way for the General to enter the first.


    The man, whom Haruto recognized as General Victor Vorpal from countless television appearances and news reports, turned his attention toward Haruto, who stood not too far from the first layer of barricades.


    The General¡¯s gaze was sharp, calculating, as he gave Haruto a brief nod of acknowledgment before raising his voice to call out.


    ¡°Haruto Mori, come here!¡± The General¡¯s voice cut through the noise, firm and authoritative.


    Haruto froze for an instant. A chill of unease rippled down his spine as a cascade of questions surged uncontrollably within his mind.


    Me¡­? Seriously..? Why is a renowned General like him calling for me?


    Could this possibly be related to the message the Spirit Girl gave me on the train..?


    ¡ª ¡ª ¡ª ¡ª ¡ª

 Chapter 006: The Heavily Guarded University

    <h2>Chapter 006: The Heavily Guarded University</h2>


    <hr>


    Sakamiya University


    Front Gate


    <u>09:02 AM</u>


    ¡°Haruto Mori, come here!¡± The General¡¯s voice cut through the noise, firm and authoritative.


    Haruto froze for an instant. A chill of unease rippled down his spine as a cascade of questions surged uncontrollably within his mind.


    Me¡­? Seriously..? Why is a renowned General like him calling for me?


    Could this possibly be related to the message the Spirit Girl gave me on the train..?..


    ¡°Haruto-kuun! Right here!¡± Kanna¡¯s voice rang out from beside the General, filled with relief and a hint of excitement. She waved enthusiastically, her figure standing out amidst the crowd.


    Kanna wore a white shirt layered under a cream sweater vest, paired with a short brown plaid skirt that revealed her beautifully-shaped thighs and legs, with skin so smooth it seemed to catch the light. The soft light-purple socks she wore matched perfectly with her black ankle boots. Her waist-length brown hair was tied into a neat ponytail that swayed gently as she moved.


    Though Kanna was 21 and in her third year of university, she still had the youthful appearance of a high school girl, a feature that often made people mistake her for someone much younger. Her green eyes, however, were filled with worry as she looked at Haruto.


    The General gestured to the surrounding soldiers and officers, who promptly parted to create a small opening in the first barricade, allowing Haruto to step through. As he approached, several soldiers moved to escort him. They carefully parting the jostling crowd to make way for him. Their hands gently but firmly guiding him forward. The weight of their gazes pressed down on him¡ªsharp, calculating, as though they were silently assessing his every move.


    Haruto¡¯s mind raced with questions, his thoughts a whirlwind of confusion and uncertainty. Do they already know about me? Has Kanna told the General about me?.. He couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that something was happening, something far bigger than he could comprehend at that moment.


    The crowd of reporters and onlookers outside the barricades watched intently, their curiosity growing with each passing second. They had come expecting a simple news story, but now, they realized that, this seemingly ordinary student was involved in something far more significant than they had first imagined. Haruto could feel their eyes on him, the weight of their curiosity pressing down on him like an invisible force.


    Kanna reached out and grabbed Haruto¡¯s hand as soon as he walked into the first layer of barricades, her expression filled with concern.


    ¡°I¡¯ve been trying to contact you for a while now, and you finally replied, saying you were in front of the campus gate." she said, her voice soft but anxious, almost trembling with worry. ¡°I was so worried something had happened to you.¡±


    Without warning, her arms wrapped around his body in a tight embrace, pulling him closer. Her warmth touching tightly against him as if to ensure he was really there.


    ¡°Are you okay, Haruto-kun?¡± she whispered, pressing her large breasts against his chest, her warm breath soft on his neck. She leaned her head on his shoulder as she kept held him close, seeking comfort in his presence.


    ¡ª


    Haruto stood frozen for a moment, unsure of how to respond to her sudden display of affection. He hesitated, his mind racing, wondering if he should hug her back or gently pull away. After all, their relationship was that of close friends, not romantic partners, and he didn¡¯t want to give her the wrong impression. He wasn¡¯t sure how to navigate this situation, feeling a mixture of awkwardness and uncertainty.


    Haruto knew that Kanna probably had feelings for him, feelings that she had never outright expressed but were becoming more evident with time. However, he wasn¡¯t ready to reciprocate those feelings yet. There was too much going on in his life¡ªtoo many unknowns, too many dangerous situations unfolding around him. This wasn¡¯t the time to complicate things further, especially when he still had so much to deal with, so much that lay ahead.


    ¡°I¡¯m fine." he reassured her, his voice steady but distant. ¡°But what¡¯s going on? Why¡­¡± He paused mid-sentence. His attention shifting sharply as he caught sight of General Victor¡¯s cold, sharp gaze focused directly on him, sending a chill down his spine¡ªmomentarily silencing him.


    Kanna released her hold on him, her expression shifting from concern to seriousness in an instant. ¡°Just follow General Victor okay. You¡¯ll understand soon enough.¡± she said softly. There was an edge of urgency in her tone, as if she knew something he didn¡¯t, something that could change everything.


    The General, not one to waste time, gestured for Haruto to follow, ¡°Come with me, Haruto Mori." he said, his voice leaving no room for hesitation as he began leading the way further into the campus grounds.


    The crowd of reporters and bystanders watched intently, their curiosity piqued, eyes following every movement with silent questions hanging in the air.


    Why was this seemingly ordinary student getting special treatment?


    Why had the General, of all people, specifically called for him?


    The murmurs and whispers from the crowd grew louder, but no one dared to voice their suspicions aloud.


    Haruto could feel the weight of their gazes on him, the pressure building with each step he took. His thoughts swirled in confusion and anticipation, wondering what awaited him beyond the security barricades.


    He wasn¡¯t sure if he was prepared for what lay ahead, but he knew one thing¡­


    There was no turning back now..


    * *


    Sakamiya University


    Parking Lot


    Haruto began following General Victor and Kanna toward the campus parking area when Erika jogged up to the small gap in the first layer of barricades that Haruto had just passed through. She looked determined to join them and started calling out to her father.


    ¡°Papa! Papaa!¡± Erika¡¯s voice was high-pitched and sweet, like a child eagerly seeking her father''s attention.


    However, General Victor, who clearly didn¡¯t want her presence there, maintained his professional demeanor and tried to ignore her. No civilians were allowed past the barricades without his explicit permission¡ªnot even his beloved daughter. He couldn¡¯t afford to compromise on this.


    ¡°Papa, can I come in, please? I want to see the phenomenon up close. Oh, and by the way, Papa, who¡¯s that woman? And who is this Haruto guy?¡± Erika pleaded, her voice taking on a childlike tone as if she was a little girl trying to convince her parent to buy her a new toy. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she tried to charm her way into the restricted area.


    Haruto was somewhat surprised by this different side of the influencer. Earlier, she had been loud, bossy, and intimidating, nearly inciting the crowd into a full-blown riot. But in front of her father, she had become like a spoiled, attention-seeking child. It was such a rare and unexpected sight, especially for someone with tens of millions of followers like her.


    Normally, someone of her status would maintain a composed and proud demeanor, refusing to show any weakness or vulnerability in front of so many people. Yet here she was, showing her true self to her father in full view of the public. Haruto couldn''t help but feel a bit of respect for Erika, admiring her willingness to drop the facade and reveal her more genuine side to her father, regardless of who was watching.


    However, just like any parent who loves their child but refuses to give them a dangerous toy, General Victor showed the same protective attitude toward Erika. She was not allowed to enter!


    ¡°Erika, you can''t come in. Go home, it''s dangerous here. You¡¯re better off staying away from this area. Just wait at home, and I¡¯ll tell you everything later when I get back, okay?¡± General Victor didn¡¯t want his daughter to be caught up in the potentially dangerous situation surrounding the dimensional rift that had appeared out of nowhere.


    ¡°Buuut Papa, why not? Why can''t I come in? I''m your daughter, I promise I won¡¯t cause any trouble and I¡¯ll stay quiet. Please, Papa? Can I come in, pleeeease?¡± Erika continued to plead, her voice taking on an even more childish tone as she tried to convince her father to let her in, sounding exactly like a little girl asking for permission.


    General Victor, now ignoring his daughter¡¯s attempts, turned to the police officers and military personnel standing guard, issuing orders to them in a stern voice, ¡°Make sure no civilians get in without my permission. That includes my daughter, Erika. Keep them as far away as possible! Tell them to go home and stay clear of this area!¡± His voice carried an air of authority, leaving no room for argument or debate.


    ¡°SIR, YES SIR!!¡± several officers and soldiers responded in unison, snapping salutes as they immediately carried out the General¡¯s orders. With that, General Victor turned and walked into the campus parking lot, accompanied by Kanna, with Haruto following closely behind.


    ¡°Paaapa! Papa!¡± Erika called out again, her voice tinged with frustration, but she quickly realized that pleading with him directly was useless. Fine, if I can¡¯t go in through the front, I¡¯ll find another way in.. Determined, she decided to sneak into the campus somehow.


    Her stubbornness could potentially lead to bigger problems, given her decision to try and enter the restricted and dangerous area despite her father¡¯s warnings.


    ¡°STEP BACK, ALL OF YOU!¡± a police officer yelled into a megaphone, trying to hold back the throng of reporters and curious onlookers.


    ¡°The military and police are handling the situation. The Tokyo government has declared a state of emergency around Sakamiya University. STEP BACK! Go home! MOVE AWAY FROM HERE! This place is DANGEROUS!¡± His voice carried an added sense of urgency, fueled by the direct order he had received from the General, the highest-ranking officer in the Japanese military.


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    The crowd, however, showed no signs of dispersing. In fact, more and more people from various walks of life were gathering, all eager to get a closer look at the dimensional rift. The noise and excitement grew louder, as if they were all mesmerized by the beauty and mystery of the phenomenon.


    It didn¡¯t take long for the news about the dimensional rift, coupled with the revelation of Erika¡¯s relationship with General Victor, to spread rapidly across Japan.


    * *


    Sakamiya University - Parking Lot Area


    As they walked through the campus parking lot, Haruto glanced around, his eyes drawn to the phenomenon now visible up close.


    A massive dimensional rift stood 4 meters tall and 2 meters wide.


    The rift pulsated with a mystical blue-green light, casting flickering shadows on the ground. Intricate symbols and mysterious patterns, like pentagram magic circles, swirled within its depths, shifting and morphing as though they were alive.


    The sight was mesmerizing, yet ominous¡ªa gateway to the unknown, brimming with arcane energy.


    The edges of the rift crackled with energy, sporadic sparks tearing through the air around it. Semi-transparent orbs floated above the ground nearby, etched with glowing runes that radiated a light not of this world¡ªadding even more complexity to the already stunning scene. Haruto could feel an eerie power emanating from the rift, a tangible force that made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end.


    His mind raced, a cold shiver ran down his spine as he was trying to process what he was seeing.


    What is this¡­? What kind of phenomenon is this?..


    He muttered to himself, cautiously taking a few steps closer.


    The low hum coming from the rift grew louder, a chorus of whispers calling out to him, beckoning him to come closer¡ªto step into the unknown realm beyond the rift.


    The sound was unlike anything he had ever heard before¡ªa droning hum from another world, a low, constant resonance like a whirl of wind, mixed with faint chimes, like a giant tuning fork vibrating or a distant bell tolling softly in the far reaches of space. Layered beneath these sounds were whispers¡ªvoices speaking in what seemed to be an ancient, forgotten language.


    It felt as if the very fabric of reality was tearing apart, resonating with some mysterious energy beyond comprehension.


    The sound of the dimensional rift was both haunting and alluring¡ªdeep and echoing, intertwined with a cacophony of soft, ghostly voices.


    Hummmmm... shhhhhhh... whirrrrrr...


    The low hum of swirling wind, accompanied by the crackle of energy, the faint chiming of static bells, and the eerie murmurs of unknown voices. All of it made Haruto''s bones vibrate.


    It was terrifying yet strange and beautiful at the same time¡ªa symphony of sounds never before heard by human ears, both mesmerizing and deeply unsettling.


    As Haruto tore his gaze away from the rift, he noticed the area buzzing with activity. Hundreds of military soldiers were stationed within the perimeter, armed with assault rifles and standing on high alert. Dozens of special police units, typically deployed for anti-terrorism operations, were also present, equipped with heavy weaponry. This was not just any ordinary event¡ªthis was a full-scale military operation, deployed to secure the situation.


    Various military vehicles, including heavy trucks and combat helicopters, were strategically placed throughout the area, creating an atmosphere that felt like the center of a battlefield. Soldiers in full tactical gear, carrying heavy arms, patrolled the area, ready to respond to any threat that might arise.


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    Haruto was stunned by the sheer scale of the operation.


    Is.. all of this really because of that mysterious dimensional rift?.. he wondered, the gravity of the situation slowly sinking in.


    More reinforcements had just arrived, another military vehicles with some armored heavy trucks rumbling down the road, rushing through the front gates. Additional combat helicopters descended and landed on the university¡¯s main building and adjacent structure¡¯s rooftops. Haruto watched in awe as the entire area rapidly transformed into a military base. The sheer speed and efficiency with which the forces mobilized were both impressive and unnerving.


    As more military personnel arrived, they moved some of their trucks into the streets surrounding the campus to block access and set up additional security barricades. The newly arrived giant trucks went straight to the basement parking lot.


    Finally, the police were able to push back the press, reporters, and the growing crowd of curious civilians from Sakamiya University. With the security barriers reinforced by the arrival of more riot police and military trucks blocking the roads, it seemed unlikely that any civilian would be able to get through easily.


    Every gate and entrance to the campus was now heavily guarded by armed soldiers.


    Helicopters from TV and media outlets circled above the campus, still attempting to capture footage and broadcast live reports. They tried to relay the latest updates, but their efforts were interrupted when a police helicopter approached, ordering them to leave.


    "KEEP YOUR HELICOPTERS AWAY! YOU CAN''T BE HERE! This is a DANGEROUS ZONE!" a police officer¡¯s voice boomed through a helicopter megaphone.


    A military combat helicopter also approached them, issuing another warning,


    ¡°All civilian helicopters and vehicles are prohibited from entering this area. If you remain here, we will take decisive action! This is for everyone''s safety. The situation is critical. Please cooperate and leave the area immediately!¡±


    The military¡¯s tone left no room for negotiation.


    The tension in the air grew thicker, as though the entire Japanese military was preparing for an imminent attack or an extraordinary danger that could emerge from the dimensional rift. The entire scene was chaotic, and within hours, the campus of Sakamiya University had been transformed into a military headquarters. They appeared to be bracing for an unprecedented threat and prepared for the worst.


    Haruto noticed several tents set up in front of the main building, likely for military supplies and a base for the scientists and experts who were busy investigating the dimensional rift. A few specialists, dressed in full protective gear, stood near the glowing blue rift, examining it with various instruments.


    They must be studying the phenomenon with specialized tools.. he thought, his eyes scanning the scene, taking in some detail.


    Haruto glanced at some of the military officers standing nearby as he passed them. Many of them stared at him with suspicion and distrust. Some even gave him cold, piercing looks, while others continued their conversations, occasionally glancing in his direction. Murmurs and whispers came out from them.


    ¡°Why is this student being allowed inside?¡±


    ¡±Who is he? Is he with that girl beside the General?¡±


    ¡±Could he know the General, and is that why he''s being granted access?¡±


    ¡°What could he possibly do to warrant such special treatment?¡±


    But Haruto didn¡¯t care much and continued walking behind General Victor Vorpal and Kanna Fujita. Haruto¡¯s gaze shifted back to General Victor and Kanna, who walked calmly in front of him. He felt a strange mix of pride and confusion.


    Why would such a high-ranking General, who commands the entire Japanese military, be interested in me? What could be so important about me that he would personally come to meet me in front of the campus?..


    Haruto felt anxious, unsure of what to expect next.


    Kanna Fujita, who was walking side by side with General Victor in front of Haruto, kept her head down, her thoughts wandering happily. Moments ago, she had spontaneously hugged Haruto out of concern for his safety. Her face flushed a deep red as she struggled to suppress her embarrassment, though the warmth of happiness lingered.


    Kanna remembered the first time she hugged¡ªand was hugged by¡ªHaruto during their first meeting three months ago. That moment awakened emotions and feelings she had never experienced before. Haruto was the first man outside her family to hold her tightly, treating her as if she were truly cherished.


    It was an unforgettable memory etched into her heart¡ªthe moment of love sparked by their first hug on that crowded train.


    * * * *


    (Flashback)


    Three Months Ago


    In The Train Carriage to Sakamiya Station 2


    <u>08:05 AM</u>


    The calm voice of the train¡¯s announcement system broke through the tension. "Attention passengers: We are now approaching our final stop, Sakamiya Station 2. Please prepare to disembark. This is the final stop: Sakamiya Station 2."


    The train was packed, and as it reached the platform, she could already see the throngs of people waiting to board. Her unease grew, and she adjusted her umbrella so she could handle the rush on her own.


    Haruto suddenly turned to her, breaking the silence. ¡°H-Hey, Fujita-chan! We need to get ready to move now, or we¡¯ll get stuck in this sea of people and miss the first class.¡± His voice carried urgency, snapping Kanna out of her thoughts.


    Before she could respond, she felt him take her wrist gently, pulling her closer to his side. Her cheeks flushed as she stumbled slightly. Haruto''s right hand naturally shifted to her right waist, steadying her in place.


    ¡°Ah¡­ M-Mori-san¡­¡± she murmured softly, her heart pounding as she leaned into him for support. Without realizing it, her left hand rested on her waist, clinging to him instinctively for balance.


    Her thoughts spiraled uncontrollably.


    Baka, Kanna! Focus!.. she scolded herself.


    Yet, her mind betrayed her as it drifted to an earlier memory of Haruto''s words few minutes ago:


    "I''ll take responsibility if necessary!"


    Suddenly, an image of them at a wedding flashed in her imagination¡ªradiant flowers, church bells, and Haruto''s smile as he took her hand. They swore their vows to live together until death do them apart. Haruto¡¯s face shone like a charming prince with a mesmerizing smile.


    The vivid fantasy overwhelmed her, making her heart race. She shook her head quickly, trying to dispel the scene from her mind.


    Focus, Kanna. You need to get off the crowded train now!..


    But the warmth of Haruto''s hand and his protective presence made it harder to keep her thoughts grounded in reality.


    The train slowed to a stop, and the soft chime signaled the doors were about to open. As the doors slid apart, Haruto turned to Kanna again, his voice firm but reassuring. ¡°Alright, stay close to me and follow my lead. Let¡¯s move now!¡±


    The moment his words reached her, the crowd began to surge, pushing forward as people rushed to exit. Kanna tightened her grip on Haruto, leaning closer to him as he led the way. Her admiration for him grew stronger with every step.


    He¡¯s so reliable¡­ no one¡¯s ever treated me like this before..


    She thought, her cheeks warming with a mix of gratitude and shame.


    The chaotic press of the crowd grew louder, with voices shouting from all directions. Kanna stayed close to Haruto, who shielded her from the metal handrails and jostling passengers. The air grew cooler as they neared the platform, signaling they were close to freedom. The shouts around them grew louder, and for a brief moment, Haruto¡¯s grip slipped.


    Panic seized Kanna as she instinctively grabbed his arm, pulling it tightly against her chest. ¡°Mori-saaaan..!¡± she cried out, her voice trembling with fear as they finally reached the Sakamiya Station 2 platform in time.


    * * * *


    (Back to Present Time)


    The memory of their embrace to escape the crowded train remained vivid in Kanna¡¯s mind. It was a moment she would treasure forever¡ªperhaps the moment she realized that she had fallen in love with Haruto ever since.


    Kanna was still walking with her head down and a red face, wishing she could have hugged Haruto longer. Deep down, she hoped that he would one day reciprocate her feelings.


    As they passed a tent, Haruto noticed a group of scientists working on a strange machine that were connecting to the dimensional rift. Another scientist was hunched over a computer, typing frantically. The entire scene was filled with activity, the air thick with tension, anticipation, and fear.


    When they reached the main building of Sakamiya University, the gravity of the situation became even more apparent. The Japanese military had completely taken over the building, with soldiers stationed inside, standing guard at every entrance. Haruto could see the severity of the operation reflected in the sheer number of troops deployed.


    A military officer approached General Victor,


    "General, should we expand the security perimeter and begin evacuating civilians from the Sakamiya area?"


    "Colonel Hayato Yamazaki, yes, we need to expand the security perimeter to one kilometer from the dimensional rift, but evacuation of civilians from Sakamiya is not necessary just yet. We need to assess the situation further before making that call.¡±


    ¡°For now, our priority is to prevent civilians and reporters from approaching Sakamiya University. Report any anomalies or unusual activity immediately." General Victor instructed Colonel Hayato Yamazaki, his voice calm but firm.


    "Yes, Sir!" Colonel Hayato responded, saluting the General before returning to his post to relay the orders to his unit commanders.


    Upon hearing that there were plans to evacuate civilians from Sakamiya, based on the conversation between General Victor and Colonel Hayato, Haruto felt a growing sense of unease.


    Is the situation so critical that they¡¯re considering evacuating people from Sakamiya?


    Just.. how dangerous is this dimensional rift?..


    Haruto¡¯s mind spun with confusion and anxiety as he followed General Victor and Kanna toward the elevator, heading to the second floor.


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