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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