[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 470px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size:10.5px; line-height:110%;]He didn't know how it had happened. A few minutes ago, he had been fighting in the Genpei War under the command of Minamoto no Yoshitsune. Their enemy, the Taira clan had eventually surrendered to them and the war had ended with the Minamoto clan winning. They had finally won, so what had happened? Why wasn't he back home with his brothers? Why was he stuck here? Immediately after the battle had ended, the young man had left the battlefield through the forest. He figured that his work was over and he would have been able to relax at home. But instead of leaving the forest, he had stepped into a strange room. There hadn't even been a warning. It had just happened. It was as if he had been taken into another world. The walls were a blinding white color and the only things that decorated them were a row of doors. In the center of the room was a table that had a smoking man seated behind it. When the Japanese youth approached them to ask where he was, the pale stranger merely rose their head to reveal their face. Behind their thick glasses were a pair of large, pale blue eyes that stared intently at him. The first thing they murmur is, "Next," They blinked their dull orbs at him. "Sumimasen..." the youth murmured aloud as he tried to get the older man's attention again. The bespectacled male didn't even bat an eyelash as they acted as if they hadn't heard him. They picked up a ballpoint pen and opened it, before they wrote a couple of things down on a piece of paper. The archer frowned and silently watched him write. He supposed he would have had to wait for now.
After he tapped his pen a few times, he finally finished writing. The effeminate boy stared at him expectantly and opened his mouth to ask his question, until the man rose a hand to beckon him over to them. He closed his mouth and hesitantly sauntered over to them. Once he reached them, the male handed the samurai a slip of paper. When the archer glanced down to read it, he noticed that it wasn't written in Japanese. Instead, it was in some other strange language. Although he wasn't able to read it, the word that were written on it said, Jumpingtimelines. The youth furrowed his eyebrows at the note. What did it even say? Was it some secret message? The samurai was beginning to get annoyed as he crumpled the paper in his hand. He didn't have time for weird riddles; he just wanted to get out of here. "Oi! Kiite kudasai!" he shouted before he gritted his teeth together. He took a step forward and was about to ask the male another question, until a portal beside him suddenly opened. "E--Eh!?" Before he could say anything else, the Japanese soldier was sucked up by the portal as it were a vacuum. And for a second there, he thought that he had been a goner. He believed that his time had come to an end and that he would have never been able to see his world again. In some ways, he was both wrong and right. The latter was true, though not the former. He, Nasu Suketaka Yoichi, was still alive. The only problem was that he wasn't back in his time period; he was in another world. After he left, the last thing the strange man said was, "Next," and the next person arrived.
The ominous portal disappeared as soon as it dropped him off in the unknown territory. It disintegrated into thin air, leaving the soldier all alone. Yoichi coughed as he lifted himself off the ground. Glancing down at his hand, he was relieved to see that he still had his quiver of arrows. He also had the slip of paper the old man had given him. Yoichi lifted his head and adjusted his eyes to the dark territory by opening and closing them. Where was he? It didn't look anything like his world. The place didn't seem to have any humans around, as there were only animals in the vicinity. He bit the bottom of his lip and scanned the swamp for any people. He didn't care who it was; he just wanted someone to give him an explanation. Aside from this, he also needed some food, water, and a place to rest. The battle that he had recently finished had left him extremely tired. He figured that he wouldn't have been able to find any help if he just stared where he was, so the warrior decided to explore the territory a bit. Ambling through the terrain, he eventually came across a glowing waterfall. It looked absolutely stunning. He eyed the sparkling water and sprinted over to it, hoping it wasn't some sort of mirage. The teenager crouched down to touch the cool water and smiled. To his relief, it was a real waterfall. He quickly cupped his hands together to take a sip of the water and when he stared at his reflection, he nearly choked on his spit. The one staring back at him was too unrecognizable. Instead of a human, he was seeing an animal. He was now a pitch black serval with his green ribbon tied around his tail, as he didn't have a ponytail anymore. The only things he still had were his feminine body and sapphire eyes. He warily took a step back and shook his head in denial. No, this was all just a bad dream. He didn't to get out of here as soon as possible. Yoichi ran as far away from the waterfall until he reached a border.
･ sumimasen = excuse me
･ kiite kudasai = please listen
+ no need to match the muse!!
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