Asobi ni Iku yo! Volume 1 prologue

’'’Prologue- It was a cat you meet at a Funeral

Year 200x July 18th America

One Unknown-----Lost on radar-----

“Infer possible point of annihilation”.

“Above the skies of Japan.”

“What kind of thing……. its magnitude and velocity, is this data correct?”

“Yes. Clearly this aircraft does not fall under any type of data that our country possesses”

“It began slowing down rapidly on its own, what kind of…?

“Yes, that is all, Lieutenant Commander-dono”

“Lieutenant Commander-dono, I’m pretty sure that between ourselves and those red polar bears, no country has any space craft that exceed our countries capabilities…right?

“That’s how is, by itself America is on top in space.”

“Then, what is….”

“Have you radioed it in?”

A voice cracked like a whip through the radar room.

“THIS IS A CODE 7 SITUATION WERE IN”

“Yes sir!”

“Hot!!!......”

Originally a U.S. Military equipment headquarters was here, which had been moved to Haraisage. A large tent originally for fieldwork remained with a plastic tarp like the kind you can find at the store underneath it. On this tarp a person carelessly and slowly brought a can of coke to their mouth.

It’s summer in Okinawa.

Blue sea, the heat of the concrete below baked everything above it, coming even through the sheet of plastic.

The day before, having been a little too addicted to a game, a man with a slight frame, was dazedly surprised about the heat.

On the bright side… the heat helped him to forget the edgy feeling of frustration that had been dogging him recently.

Vaguely feeling anxiety about the future, the true colors of this feeling were indeed similar to frustration.

That said, just because you know the feelings identity, its not like you can’t do anything about it.

“HOT”

Kio murmured, having had too much of this and not wanting to think about those problem feelings too much.

Gold like sunshine pierced the pores, while the feelings were blown off by a nice breeze from the sea.

On a hill overlooking the sea sat the Kakazu family tomb, the kind of turtle tomb typical of Okinawa.

While literally a toroise shell, it kind of looked like an abstract of a womans Uterus too… The tortoise shell tomb sat in a vast courtyard with a small elementary school type playground in its center.