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Next stop: Utopia Academy
You're falling, and you can't remember why. It's a sickening feeling that makes your insides lurch; the darkness and the vertigo combine, and all you can think of is a story you heard once, somewhere.
-I remember now. It's a simple story that everyone knows. A legend of a Princess, the Demon Lord who kidnapped her, and the Knight who fought to save her.
The Demon Lord had kidnapped the Princess countless times, but every time the Knight bested his challenges and rescued the Princess.
No matter what tricks and ploys the Demon Lord used, the Knight would always triumph in the end. This was because--
The world tilts on its axis one last time, and the dream slips from your mind as easily as it arrived. A new voice intrudes on your sleep.
"Next stop: Academy Main Entrance. This tramline terminates here; all change. Next stop: Academy Main Entrance. All change."
Sunlight streams through the windows of the long carriage, making the seats almost uncomfortably warm beneath its sleeping passengers. The air is muggy and thick, the atmosphere relaxing. Almost too relaxing; the warmth and the silence make it difficult to immediately muster any kind of reaction or thought. Your nausea settles, slowly. The last of the dream fades.
"We have arrived at Utopia. Repeat, we have arrived at Utopia Academy. Could all passengers please leave the tram, as it is terminating here."
-I remember now. It's a simple story that everyone knows. A legend of a Princess, the Demon Lord who kidnapped her, and the Knight who fought to save her.
The Demon Lord had kidnapped the Princess countless times, but every time the Knight bested his challenges and rescued the Princess.
No matter what tricks and ploys the Demon Lord used, the Knight would always triumph in the end. This was because--
The world tilts on its axis one last time, and the dream slips from your mind as easily as it arrived. A new voice intrudes on your sleep.
"Next stop: Academy Main Entrance. This tramline terminates here; all change. Next stop: Academy Main Entrance. All change."
Sunlight streams through the windows of the long carriage, making the seats almost uncomfortably warm beneath its sleeping passengers. The air is muggy and thick, the atmosphere relaxing. Almost too relaxing; the warmth and the silence make it difficult to immediately muster any kind of reaction or thought. Your nausea settles, slowly. The last of the dream fades.
"We have arrived at Utopia. Repeat, we have arrived at Utopia Academy. Could all passengers please leave the tram, as it is terminating here."
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And a Kotarou jerked awake isn't a good Kotarou.
"Huh?" He rubbed his eyes. It took him a few seconds to realise that the voice beside him wasn't Nanashi's, but when he did, it was his turn to bolt upright and stare. A woman! Why would-- he glanced around and took in the sleeping people on all of the seats of the strange room. He didn't know any of them. But, first things first; he turned back so he was facing the woman who'd spoken, and pointed at her. Rudely.
"Who are you?"
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He looked around again, and tried not to panic. It wasn't working. "Tobimaru!" Where were they? They'd been sleeping in the same haybale just minutes ago, he was sure of it. "Nanashi!"
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"What're you talking about? We're in Japan! You think you can fool me just 'cause I'm a kid?"
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She turned to step down the aisle to the front of the tram, as the conductor repeated the message. If this kid didn't know anything, maybe the conductor would.
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"Excuse me," she said to the conductor once they reached the front of the tram. "This is... Utopia Academy?"
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"Looking forward to what?"
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"How exciting for you both. You'll be able to help the others, won't you?" She looked down at Kotarou, and added, "Why, Utopia is one of the best academies in the world."
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"Why are there so many foreigners?"
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Then she turned to look around. Foreigners...? There were a few that she noticed, now that he mentioned it. A lot of people here looked American. (Any classmates she might have had were conveniently hidden by other people.) "That's a good question... Utopia Academy only has Japanese students."
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"- I'm not a little boy," he added, automatically. "You're rude, you know! Not telling me your name."
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She turned back to the conductor. "You still haven't answered me! How did I get on this train?"
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--jumping in front of Sora to protect her from Shoujou's blow, and then...
She reached up instinctively to rub the back of her neck where she'd been pierced. That had really happened, hadn't it...?
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"Ah, here we are. Date, Reiko. One-way from Utopia Academy to Utopia Academy."
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"One-way?!"
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Maybe she couldn't. Maybe she was living in despair, in fear of what Iwahijiri would do to her if she went against their wishes. "I see..."
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"What did it mean, one-way?"
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