28 Chapter 25: The day the world …
"Ugh... where is this..."
The man murmured, he's been sleeping for a long, long time, in the hospital of the fire nation. Under the care of Konoha's ninja, he'd spent a long time after his awakening in the interrogation room of the Konoha village.
Understanding nothing in his dazed condition. The man can only talk gibberish, on what's happening, and what's really played in front of him.
He already knows that he'll be brought to a place, a place that could help him in the future, but he knows nothing about what will happen in the future, as he only knows that thing…
Although, he too known, that he has a different place where he belongs, not this place. He already had many memories of the day he's on earth. That day, the electronic monitor and even the sky showed a bunch of words.
It's an amazing word, that he, even though never once did he ever seen that words, understand it.
He can't remember what word it says by now, as that is the last thing he remembers. After some time passes, he understands the world he's in little by little. It is, in fact, a world where Ninjas roam freely, in a community that fighting is the only way they get resources.
Flynn Firefly, the man once an avid reader and writer of a fanfiction, and funny that the fanfiction he creates is about the world of Ninja, like the one he's in right now…
The funniest part that is, the world he's in right now is the world where he creates… although using many plagiarisms of the real works. And, there's nothing wrong with that as the story itself is a fanfiction that's not having any legal rights on the story itself, as long as the story not legally publicized.
Flynn wander around the place and suddenly shouted "Shuuuttt you mouthhhhhhh!", his shout startles others in his surrounding, and they stare at him weirdly. Unknown to them, he isn't talking to them, but another person…
Inside his head…
Yes, you're not hearing it wrongly, he does shout to the person inside his head. That's…
"At last you've responding… how I hate to be ignored…"
"The heck?! You blabber your mouth for the whole damn 2 days! I even thought I'm only hallucinating! But, look at that! There's really some bastard that talking nonstop inside my head?!"
"There's 2 actually, the other one just ignores me for some time… but! I am not some crazy weirdo that talk for 2 days, it's only 1-12 hours a day!"
"IIT IS THE SAME! MORE OVER YOU TALK 14 HOURS FROM THE TIME I WOKE UP TIL THE TIME I ASLEEP! YOU! DAMN IT!"
"hey hey hey, chill man, I'm bored here… I can't get myself read your memory without a permission, and breaking thru it, is something I can't do… for now…"
Shudder fill heart, as the person just nonchalantly said, that, he can break through his mind barrier. Although he doesn't really understand it, even he knows that breaking through his mind would make him either cripple or death…
"duh… that won't happen, because I am an expert… well, if I forcibly try to break it now, that might happen though…"
"…"
"Anyway, you need to get a room or somewhere else that's empty… those people's eyes gave me a goosebumps'…"
At that word, he remembered that he's still in a crowded street. He scratches his back head and laughs awkwardly at the people that staring at him. The slowly, but surely, dashed out of the place as fast as he could.
"Well, it's already in a quiet place, you can talk now…"
"well, there's still some hidden ninjas here and there, but, not like they can hear us, so okay. Just don't show some weird or unexpected movement…"
"Okay…"
"I don't know what to say…"
"huh?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"It's as I say, I don't really understand what is what…"
"what…"
"Hmm, to make it simpler, it's just that, the brat over there is just forget about himself…" the voice of an old man suddenly appeared in his head, from the dark side of the place the same as the noisy one.
"and, who are you again?"
"Oooh, he's the one that ignores me!"
"Well, you can just call me Oldman… and back to the point, I guess you've lost some part of your memory, let's just talk about what you remember" answer the Oldman.
"indeed, from the memory, I could gather, I'm a NEET…"
"The… heck?"
"ooh, what's a NEET?"
"Oh… what is it again?... I believe you know about it right?" the NEET ask Flynn
"The name's Flynn, well, it's Not in Education, Employment, or Training… to make it simpler a trash of society…"
"Oh… hello then, trash…"
"Hey! Apologize to all NEET in the world! They aren't trash!"
"Well, they aren't, but you are…"
"Damn it, you bastard! You… aren't wrong… but! Damn!"
"I'm not?"
"He's not?"
The 2 of them astonished about what they hear…
"I don't really understand it, but somehow, I feel very sad… when you talk about this 'trash' thing… I feel I've forgotten about something very important… a mistake I create, that can't be… revoked…"
The youth, in his mind, say so, sadly and dejectedly.
"oh well, leave the NEET aside, for now, let's talk about you, Oldman. What do you think happen to me?"
"this is something Even I don't understand. I mean, how could I? at least let us see your mind a bit, then we can talk…"
"I agree with the Oldman…"
"And, how do I do that?"
"Oh, you can just talk about what you want to talk about, then the memory itself will play in this mind consciousness of yours, for us to see…" taught the old man.
"wow, just like an anime's flashback?" utter Flynn
"What's an anime?" ask the old man
"Uh, you're old, old man… to not even know about anime…" mock NEET
"what can I say? You younglings don't even see the bloodbath I've been in, at my heyday."
"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear an old man reminiscing his life like a broken cassette! You! Firefly! Go on!"
"well…"
At the time he opened his mouth, the memory of his, the time from the day he entered high school on earth, the day he first has a friend in the school entrance ceremony, the day he first entered his classroom. All of it recounted…
Each and every flashback he sees, as he talks about them, and each and every scene dug out of his memory, it's fun when he talks about it and the scene showed itself, it's cool that the scene he sees using his perspective in a scene of the past.
"and then, I'm soo popular that many women flock to me…" boast Flynn
"No scene dug out…"
"Yep, not one of the scenes tugged out"
At that, he smiled awkwardly, and the 2 snorts mockingly, at the sight of it, he continues his story and skips many scenes, until the day he writes the fanfiction and the day, mysterious things happen in the world.
"it's amusing… and I learned that this world and your world, isn't my world…" said the Oldman
"hmm, I feel there's something different about my earth and yours… the place you're in high school… it's the same as mine, but why are the teachers all different?"
"What do you mean? Are you an alumnus or something? What in what year you're in?"
"Year? Hmm… if it's not wrong, I should be an alumnus, but the year I'm in is… somewhere around 20xx-20xx… I can't get the exact years but… it should be that…"
"Woow… look at you! You're older than my grandpa!"
"what do you mean?"
"Well, the thing is, the time I'm there's in around 20xx-2xxx? Well, in any case, that's it… that's why, you're too old, for real…"
"Woow… So NEET is also and Oldman…"
"wow… future person…"
"So what's about you, Oldman…"
"We can continue our story at a later time, first, you need to get some room in an inn, cause, it's almost evening…"
"Oh, right, forgot about that… don't gibber in my mind anymore NEET, it's annoying…"
"Hey, I'm older than you!"
"Then act like one!"
With that, he left the area and back to the main street, searching for a place to stay for the night, and continuing their conversation. Unknown to him, and the other person in his mind, at this point in time, the wheel of fate already rolling, to an unknown path, something that he himself doesn't understand.
The truth and the falsity of world, the connection between, this place and earth. And… the theater that called, Life…
The man murmured, he's been sleeping for a long, long time, in the hospital of the fire nation. Under the care of Konoha's ninja, he'd spent a long time after his awakening in the interrogation room of the Konoha village.
Understanding nothing in his dazed condition. The man can only talk gibberish, on what's happening, and what's really played in front of him.
He already knows that he'll be brought to a place, a place that could help him in the future, but he knows nothing about what will happen in the future, as he only knows that thing…
Although, he too known, that he has a different place where he belongs, not this place. He already had many memories of the day he's on earth. That day, the electronic monitor and even the sky showed a bunch of words.
It's an amazing word, that he, even though never once did he ever seen that words, understand it.
He can't remember what word it says by now, as that is the last thing he remembers. After some time passes, he understands the world he's in little by little. It is, in fact, a world where Ninjas roam freely, in a community that fighting is the only way they get resources.
Flynn Firefly, the man once an avid reader and writer of a fanfiction, and funny that the fanfiction he creates is about the world of Ninja, like the one he's in right now…
The funniest part that is, the world he's in right now is the world where he creates… although using many plagiarisms of the real works. And, there's nothing wrong with that as the story itself is a fanfiction that's not having any legal rights on the story itself, as long as the story not legally publicized.
Flynn wander around the place and suddenly shouted "Shuuuttt you mouthhhhhhh!", his shout startles others in his surrounding, and they stare at him weirdly. Unknown to them, he isn't talking to them, but another person…
Inside his head…
Yes, you're not hearing it wrongly, he does shout to the person inside his head. That's…
"At last you've responding… how I hate to be ignored…"
"The heck?! You blabber your mouth for the whole damn 2 days! I even thought I'm only hallucinating! But, look at that! There's really some bastard that talking nonstop inside my head?!"
"There's 2 actually, the other one just ignores me for some time… but! I am not some crazy weirdo that talk for 2 days, it's only 1-12 hours a day!"
"IIT IS THE SAME! MORE OVER YOU TALK 14 HOURS FROM THE TIME I WOKE UP TIL THE TIME I ASLEEP! YOU! DAMN IT!"
"hey hey hey, chill man, I'm bored here… I can't get myself read your memory without a permission, and breaking thru it, is something I can't do… for now…"
Shudder fill heart, as the person just nonchalantly said, that, he can break through his mind barrier. Although he doesn't really understand it, even he knows that breaking through his mind would make him either cripple or death…
"duh… that won't happen, because I am an expert… well, if I forcibly try to break it now, that might happen though…"
"…"
"Anyway, you need to get a room or somewhere else that's empty… those people's eyes gave me a goosebumps'…"
At that word, he remembered that he's still in a crowded street. He scratches his back head and laughs awkwardly at the people that staring at him. The slowly, but surely, dashed out of the place as fast as he could.
"Well, it's already in a quiet place, you can talk now…"
"well, there's still some hidden ninjas here and there, but, not like they can hear us, so okay. Just don't show some weird or unexpected movement…"
"Okay…"
"I don't know what to say…"
"huh?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"It's as I say, I don't really understand what is what…"
"what…"
"Hmm, to make it simpler, it's just that, the brat over there is just forget about himself…" the voice of an old man suddenly appeared in his head, from the dark side of the place the same as the noisy one.
"and, who are you again?"
"Oooh, he's the one that ignores me!"
"Well, you can just call me Oldman… and back to the point, I guess you've lost some part of your memory, let's just talk about what you remember" answer the Oldman.
"indeed, from the memory, I could gather, I'm a NEET…"
"The… heck?"
"ooh, what's a NEET?"
"Oh… what is it again?... I believe you know about it right?" the NEET ask Flynn
"The name's Flynn, well, it's Not in Education, Employment, or Training… to make it simpler a trash of society…"
"Oh… hello then, trash…"
"Hey! Apologize to all NEET in the world! They aren't trash!"
"Well, they aren't, but you are…"
"Damn it, you bastard! You… aren't wrong… but! Damn!"
"I'm not?"
"He's not?"
The 2 of them astonished about what they hear…
"I don't really understand it, but somehow, I feel very sad… when you talk about this 'trash' thing… I feel I've forgotten about something very important… a mistake I create, that can't be… revoked…"
The youth, in his mind, say so, sadly and dejectedly.
"oh well, leave the NEET aside, for now, let's talk about you, Oldman. What do you think happen to me?"
"this is something Even I don't understand. I mean, how could I? at least let us see your mind a bit, then we can talk…"
"I agree with the Oldman…"
"And, how do I do that?"
"Oh, you can just talk about what you want to talk about, then the memory itself will play in this mind consciousness of yours, for us to see…" taught the old man.
"wow, just like an anime's flashback?" utter Flynn
"What's an anime?" ask the old man
"Uh, you're old, old man… to not even know about anime…" mock NEET
"what can I say? You younglings don't even see the bloodbath I've been in, at my heyday."
"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear an old man reminiscing his life like a broken cassette! You! Firefly! Go on!"
"well…"
At the time he opened his mouth, the memory of his, the time from the day he entered high school on earth, the day he first has a friend in the school entrance ceremony, the day he first entered his classroom. All of it recounted…
Each and every flashback he sees, as he talks about them, and each and every scene dug out of his memory, it's fun when he talks about it and the scene showed itself, it's cool that the scene he sees using his perspective in a scene of the past.
"and then, I'm soo popular that many women flock to me…" boast Flynn
"No scene dug out…"
"Yep, not one of the scenes tugged out"
At that, he smiled awkwardly, and the 2 snorts mockingly, at the sight of it, he continues his story and skips many scenes, until the day he writes the fanfiction and the day, mysterious things happen in the world.
"it's amusing… and I learned that this world and your world, isn't my world…" said the Oldman
"hmm, I feel there's something different about my earth and yours… the place you're in high school… it's the same as mine, but why are the teachers all different?"
"What do you mean? Are you an alumnus or something? What in what year you're in?"
"Year? Hmm… if it's not wrong, I should be an alumnus, but the year I'm in is… somewhere around 20xx-20xx… I can't get the exact years but… it should be that…"
"Woow… look at you! You're older than my grandpa!"
"what do you mean?"
"Well, the thing is, the time I'm there's in around 20xx-2xxx? Well, in any case, that's it… that's why, you're too old, for real…"
"Woow… So NEET is also and Oldman…"
"wow… future person…"
"So what's about you, Oldman…"
"We can continue our story at a later time, first, you need to get some room in an inn, cause, it's almost evening…"
"Oh, right, forgot about that… don't gibber in my mind anymore NEET, it's annoying…"
"Hey, I'm older than you!"
"Then act like one!"
With that, he left the area and back to the main street, searching for a place to stay for the night, and continuing their conversation. Unknown to him, and the other person in his mind, at this point in time, the wheel of fate already rolling, to an unknown path, something that he himself doesn't understand.
The truth and the falsity of world, the connection between, this place and earth. And… the theater that called, Life…