Golden Time:Spinoff Chapter1

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Mr. Two Dimensions Special

Standing in the middle of the fire-storm there was a dignified figure.

It's waving hair was silver.

It's eyes were deep blue.

'Takaya... nothing's even happening, and I'm protecting you...!'

By the light reflected in her unsheathed blade, her sooty cheeks were revealed. Those arms were awfully young to be sent into the battlefield, and too soft.

In those wide open blue eyes, though, the power of her heart had become a light that shone intensely.

'If you want to know my name, I will tell you. My name is---'

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"---'VJ', that's what I'm calling you."

Vee, Jay.

As if he were thinking he had to suck his chin into his mouth, chewing his lower lip with all his might, Tada Banri was repeating the lovely VJ's name. His face showing exaggerated emotion like some young unknown comedian, he suddenly nodded in understanding.

"Indeed, indeed, has it come to that... fill us in, Mr. Two Dimensions."

To that side was Yanagisawa Mitsuo. His nickname 'Yana-ssan', he was still grinning, as if waiting for an answer, he was silent, not saying anything more.

Looking at the two of them, friends as they were, seated across the table from Satou Takaya (aka Mr. Two Dimensions), he hesitantly continued.

"VJ's real name is Brigitte Jeomiria. She's a natural born soldier. However, she's actually the daughter of a legitimate royal family."

The name of his heart's bride resounded around the student cafeteria, which was already closing down for the afternoon. Nevertheless, there was much more to the story.

"Because of which, VJ's got a sword. It's for protecting me. She uses a Japanese katana. By the way, that sword, it was marked. It was something demonic, having an ancient doom. Therefore, though it will sometimes speak forth, should I be talking about that matter right now?"

"No, that sounds dull... right now I'd rather listen to a bit more of a Bri's background, myself."

At Banri's words, Yana-ssan also nodded, saying "for sure".

"Understood. Well then, first of all some basic data. VJ is fourteen years old. She's four foot nine, and weighs eighty-four pounds. That she's really small chested, honestly, I secretly don't mind."

"He's a loli, a loli a loli, he's a loli", the two friends were whispering between themselves, like chattering birds.

"Though perfectly under control, without emotion, in the typical voice of a soldier, she has a weakness for her favorite cookie. If I say 'Look, look VJ, it's your favorite~! Eat up~!', then she says 'Ah, Takaya, what're you doing!? Those are my favorite!? Meooww!' ...So cute! Like a cat for catnip, for VJ her cookies were something to speak up for."

"Mmm, I see, I see."

Banri, a notepad in the palm of his left hand, pretended to be writing with a pen in his right hand. While affecting a frown and acting as if he were wetting the tip of his pen,

"Well then, just what does Bri wear, normally?"

He'd heard what he wanted to hear. Right this moment it was just what he wanted to talk about.

"It's a sailor suit."

"Yes, she's wearing it. She's wearing a sailor suit."

Into the notepad in his palm, Banri quickly wrote something down.

"For some reason, VJ came from the other world to find me, and she's been coming over to visit ever since. She said things like, 'In this world, if you're a girl of my age, wouldn't I be wearing clothing like this normally? If I want to avoid standing out in situations like, I have to prepare my clothing.' and then innocently wore her sailor suit. Well, though, the first time she came over it was in military uniform."

"Hmm, ho ho ho ho, as a flat-chested loli in a sailor suit carrying a Japanese katana and fighting at fourteen years of age, and... well, excuse us, but here it's time for deliberations. Hey, Yana-ssan!"

Banri mumbled something unintelligible in Yana-ssan's ear, and then Yana-ssan's brows knitted too while he whispered back. There was a bad feeling as of male bonding in their huddle, talking secretly for a while,

"Mr. Two Dimensions, we cannot condone this!"

"Ah, this is regrettable, Mr. Two Dimensions."

The two of them quietly looked him in the eyes, looking straight at the face of Takaya (aka Mr. Two Dimensions).

"Why? What's the problem?"

Somehow shaking his head sadly from side to side, Banri pronounced the verdict.

"Though it's deplorable... we were thinking that it is entirely a sickness. Come back already, to reality!"

"Reality? How is this a problem!?"

In a flash, answering back clearly, Takaya stared back at the two of them severely.

"I have no attachment to three dimensions! Ever since, naturally, I've been saddled with the name 'Mr. Two Dimensions'. Real women I don't even notice, and characters drawn by other people in other places are not enough! Through and through, I am original! By me, for me, the only bride of my heart, I will go on living and loving VJ!"

However,

"In other words, though for some reason I thought so, that really was original? This character, it didn't already exist? Though I'm not very familiar with anime or manga, it is absolutely something I've seen."

What Yana-ssan said was not so. It was not impossible.

"Hey, hold on!"

Unconsciously, he was beginning to mimic Mitsuo's way of talking somewhat while,

"What're you saying, Yana-ssan!? VJ is completely original to me! She's the only one for me! That, I think, in part, is perhaps where one's taste comes in though, but that's the way the world is, isn't!? How many thousands, tens of thousands of so-called characters are being created today, right this moment!? Is there even one completely the same!? Eh!? Though I think that if you were to listen to this, you would have to admit that I am seriously original, and I still have super important details to put together! Are you listening!? Or rather, listen to me! Please! This is the best time and place! It'd be good for you to listen!"

When he noticed, he was half-standing; somehow, finally, with a pleading tone of voice he faced Yana-ssan and took his hand. Yana-ssan nodded as if he were overwhelmed.

"For VJ... a heart-lock... that's a term I made up though, well, it was something she started saying...!"

Heart-lock--- that was an awfully clumsy invention. Even if Takaya invented it himself, looking at it honestly, it was painful.

<~~9% Completed~~>

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