Chapter 2 (1/2)

Chapter 1 E 2 (Summoned to Another world) 1

”Fuu... Finally lunch time huh.”

When the morning cla.s.s ended, Ryouma breathes out a huge sigh; he then took out a lunch box from his bag.

In the high school Ryouma attends to, the lunch break spans 1 hour from 12.00 o'clock until 13.00 o'clock.

A very beautiful girl with big eyes and long black hair.

For a moment, hesitation appeared on his face; however, he immediately turns himself with a smile.

”Ah... Sorry, let's do it next time!”

It's not like I don't want to have lunch with my cla.s.smate.

After all, Asuka lunch box is just too cute, which did not fit with his image. At least, that was what he himself thought.

In society, there's the so-called character lunch box <tln: kyaraben,=”” bento=”” filled=”” with=”” things=”” like=”” rabbit=”” made=”” by=”” using=”” carrot.=””>

Her variation is vast, start from Pikachu and the others, though it expresses the ingredients, to be honest, for Ryouma, having his lunch box in the form of character lunch box, it can't be helped if he wants to stop it.

However, for Asuka who make this lunch box, she didn't take any consideration to Ryouma manly heart at all.

There is no problem with this lunch box until middle school.

He has no parents, and his grandfather is not someone who will make a lunch box for Ryouma sake; thus it was a custom for him to just buy bread from the school cafeteria, it was the later half of April that there's the talk that Asuka should make a lunch box.

He ate the lunch box frantically, making sure that the surrounding did not see it; thus he was able to protect his honor, later after he returned home he called Asuka and made a protest, but, by the next day, his lunch box, a homemade lunch box, has become a white rice with a single pickled plum in the middle.

(And the breakfast turn into h.e.l.l too... it turn into cold cereal with milk.)

Like that, Ryouma suppressing his dissatisfaction in his heart, he apologizes to Asuka. Thus, his lunch box ends up with character lunch box once again, until now.

”You said next time, next time, aren't you making this every day! Mou, fine. But, next time, you absolutely have to eat with us by all means!”

She said such thing while puffing her cheek. Such lovely expression.

She does not seem to be particularly persistent. Well, you can say it was just a lip service of a popular high school student.

”My bad my bad. I will do so next time!”

Every day whenever the weather is clear, he will eat at the rooftop, and have a siesta until the bell chime, that was Ryouma daily routine.

”Well then, see you next time.”

After saying that words to his cla.s.smate, Ryouma left the cla.s.sroom.

That's right; his h.e.l.l began from there.

Fuu!

”Ah?”

The floor disappeared from Ryouma foot.

It's not like he missed his steps. He was sure that the stairs were there before, but abruptly disappear, and just like that, he fell bellow.

The light from his school building grew narrower little by little.

In the jet black darkness, he merely keeps falling.

”Huh?”

Suddenly Ryouma noticed.

Well, that, of course, make sense.

But having one body floating is absolutely impossible. Because a person cannot fly in the sky with his own strength. No matter how much that person trains his own body.

Ryouma then looked above.

The body then keep floating, and the light downpour becomes more stronger.

”Where is this? This place... the school didn't have this kind of place, right?”

For Ryouma, this place is inside his school building, or at least within the school ground.

However, such pattern of thought, the moment he saw the people in front of him, crumbles away.

There is five man before Ryouma eyes.

But, the problem is not that.

Their body height and build are not that different compared to Ryouma. Their body are fairly trained.

They also cover their body with metal armor, the one that being used in ancient Greece and a helmet (helmet with crest and on the nose part being guarded with T shape metal), on their hands, they hold, ax, spear, and halberd.

With that being the case, that means the swords on their waist are also real.

If it was only their armor, then Ryouma might think that it was just a costume.

There wouldn't be anyone who is going to buy it either, and if they were buying it, they wouldn't use it, but, the fact that there's a human being who wears it at least, in reality, has always been in the scope of comprehension as a fact that occurs in reality.