Prologue
Wise: How did we get here? - He asked himself, finding himself and others in an unknown place.
Voice: Hello everyone! You are in the theater for reactions!
Voice: For questions, contact this gloomy guy! Enjoy it!
Seth: What's happened?
Jane: And which guy was that mysterious voice talking about?
Ayanokoji: Me.
Everyone turns to the source of the voice and sees a teenager with brown hair and apathetic expression on his face.
Lycaon: Sorry sir, but you're the man the voice was talking about?
Ayanokoji: Yes.
Harumasa: So what is this place?
Ayanokoji: That theater.
Harumasa: Yeah...
Harumasa:*whispering* What's boring guy.
Yanagi: Asaba!
Soukaku: I'm think he's not boring!
Zhu Yuan: Do you know why he brought us here?
Ayanokoji: No.
Ben: but he said...
Ayanokoji: I don't know why he said that.
Astra: Would you at least tell us your name?
Ayanokoji: Ayanokoji Kiyotaka.
Jane (in mind): It seems this boy is not so ordinary.
Lycaon (in mind): He's about the same age as Ellen.
Miyabi (in mind): He seems ordinary, but it's wrong judge a book by its cover.
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