Theft of the Future

Theft of the Future
Chapter 20



After some time, Laju finally woke up.


Slowly, his senses began to function again to fulfill his task.


But, Laju instead hopes that his senses can be deactivated if


conditions like this. Before the vision can be properly optimized,


rapid olfaction first works to stimulate the mouth and digestion to


spit something out of the stomach.


“Hooeeeeek!” The sudden pace is not feeling well.


The pace spewed out something, but nothing came out. Wanted


hows it? His stomach was filled with nothing but wind and false hope.


This nausea starts from his disgust that appears suddenly.


Upon investigation, the origin of this scent may have come from the next room.


There were a lot of animal noises mixed with each other. Is


is this a farm? There was the sound of goats, sheep, cows, chickens, a lot of apparently.


The pace rubbed his mouth and saliva after the fake vomit earlier. No


forgot he also covered half his nose in order to unpleasant aroma from the


the mixture of mud and stool does not stimulate his stomach to regurgitate


something's.


While rising from the floor of the room that is only grounded, Laju


look at the condition further. How long has he been asleep?


Is this tomorrow? There was sunlight streaming in


behind a small window on the wall. But is that really sunlight?


What if it's just artificial lighting like any other fluorescent light?


No. gabe. Asking time is not important.


What Laju wants to know now is where is he now?


Yes, he did understand that he was on a farm thanks to


there were many animal sounds that he heard. But, the exact position he is in


whereabouts?


Besides, why is he on the farm?


“Hurgh!” His stomach was nauseous again.


The room he was in was more miserable than all the rooms he was in


The pace can be recognized. With the natural floor of the ground and mud with a piercing smell, the,


visible walls of cement and uneven clay, windows


the potluck might be made accordingly because there is no frame, nor the roof


from the leaves are not neat because of many holes. Is it still in town


that same?


Whahuh? What's the name of the city? The kannaris?


The dubious pace of that.


Differences in technology and architectural quality in material selection


the construction contained in this room is very ancient when compared to


a modern city full of monsters yesterday. Full hologram, neon lighting


which is eccentric, until the vehicle that flies here.


But, if you talk about the slum and remote suburbs that


it is located in the city where it came from, which is a city full of people. This room is still


it is tolerable and makes a lot of sense.


In his hometown? The pace of thinking back to the statement.


IS THE PACE BACK?


TO HIS HOMETOWN?


The pace slowly rose away towards the already fragile wooden door in the


ahead of him.


The summit!


But the door is locked.


“Ah, dammit!” upset Rate. “This is like prison,” he continued.


The pace of trying them reworked all the events he remembered before


it ends in this room. He went to a building, a little quarreled with


the leader of the group, what is his name? Bullstone Parker? Then face off


with the blue monster shimmering, Delphia turns white again


finally unconscious because drowned in a water ball that made him


can't breathe.


The pace of remembering that drowning feeling.


It's very uncomfortable.


He thought, that water ball will instantly end his life on the spot.


But, with her current self clearly being able to inhale no scent


fun and disgusting from the animal next door. This is evidence


that he is still alive.


“So what was the fight yesterday?”


Should he be grateful? The pace itself does not know. There's no one


it ended up right in his life lately. All that happens is


a very absurd and senseless mess.


“Negotiation is not running smoothly, yes?” Ask yourself the pace.


He turned his back, remembering his ambush speech. She's shy. Speech like


it was not a negotiation, or a quality conversation. It's just babbling


it is sad to ask a stranger to return him.


The pace feels strange.


Why people seem to be able to speak so vaguely


tha?


But before thinking about it all, Laju had to think first


a real problem, and in front of his eyes, about how he could


get out of this place.


Slowly, his hand was removed not to cover his nose anymore, and


learn to adapt to the environment. As usual, he crossed


his hand was on his chest, leaning against the wooden door, and began to think things through.


There is a small hope that Lajar is trying to escape his efforts from


this prison.


Wood is the base material for the door that closes this room is visible


very fragile. But not really. This fragile door is quite sturdy because it can still be


hold on even after the thrust and kick as hard as you can.


Therefore, he sends his back to this fragile door with


hope can damage the hinge so that the door can open afterwards.


And it turns out, that hope came true.


When Laju was still grumbling figuring out a way out that could


he tried, the door suddenly opened and made him fall.


Bugh!


The falling rate slams.


But it's not because of the door hinges that are porous by the body weight of the Rate


and just fall. The wooden door opened normally like the door


generally. Open bent according to the hinge that sustains it.


“Ugh!” The pace groans in pain.


He rubbed his head a little sore from the impact and


see who is in charge of the door that suddenly opens


those.


In front of him there is Delphia who still looks excited and trying


apologizing for making Laju fall because of his actions. See girls


who had always been troublesome in front of him, innocently holding a


lock, and open the door of the room immediately make the rate rise blood.


“SO THIS IS ALL YOU, HUH!? Lock me up in a place like this


an entire night? What the hell!? What do you want, anyway!?” Snapping at this poor girl.


But, unlike before that only silent a thousand words – though


indeed Delphia still did not speak, did not speak, did not speak. Now, now,


Delphia is more actively trying to


answering fast anger.


He shook his head and hands with a mixed expression


between fear and surprise, but also worry and the desire to cry.


While Laju stood up and cleaned the dust all over his clothes,


actually, Laju also understands where Delphia's position between yesterday's feud.


In those seconds Laju was unconscious, he could clearly see that


Delphia cried her drowning with little effort wanting to help and


helped him. After all, when he was about to enter the unconscious phase, he


feeling his own body being lifted up by his hands and large stature. That


definitely Parker. Maybe it was the group who locked up Laju in this place.


With that statement, it was clear Delphia was his friend who


he came to help her.


The pace of knowing that fact.


But maybe because his heart is hot because of stress and many things, he


bestow all his frustration on Delphia that is not wrong.


“Heh!” Grunting Rate after he cleaned up all the troublesome dirt and


get out of this farm. And as always, despite all the behavior


what Laju gave to Delphia was not good, he still followed Laju for


walk away from this place.


Although now – may be due to the Rate that can not do anything


against this girl, Laju just let her do whatever she wants and


followed him. Because, even though Lajang refused even though he would definitely remain


follow him, I don't know why.


Of course this is not because of the pace that does not know the way so


needed Delphia to guide him back downtown. Of course not. In spite of


he doesn't know where, pace doesn't


direction blind! He can go home without Delphia's help though!


After looking around and guessing. You can see silhouettes


buildings and buildings rise in the distance. Actually, maybe it's still


it is part of the city of Kannaris. But, the distance might be quite far from the center


the city that Laju recognized when yesterday walked with the woman named


Irises.


After walking for a long time. The pace of finding that place


it is still passed by the main road crossed by the hovering vehicle though


not as crowded as downtown. When looking at the end of the road in the opposite direction,


also visible are the silhouettes of buildings that may already be other cities


because the shape of the building and its livelihood that looks different from that of Laju


recognize yesterday.


If concluded, maybe the pace is in a small area


a little more fertile than the city center, in a suburb of Kannaris.


There are actually a lot of choices as to where the pace should go. He's not anymore


imprisoned and required to go somewhere. But, the pace is not so


wanna bet. He only knew the city of Kannaris as the city of yesterday


he came after the incident on the train tracks. So, the goal is very clear.


Go to the city of Kannaris, then visit the train station that should be


could be a clue to go home. He came by a car, then


the way he came home was by train again.


“Alright!” Say Rate.


With such easy-to-find solutions, Laju's confidence is also


peaking burned his spirit. His steps are more robust and ready himself


to home.


Unfortunately, the spirit only burned for 30 minutes.


Even though it had been that long, he still had not found any signs of her


will arrive at the city center. Hundreds of vehicles passed through


they, although Laju already do various ways to get a ride.


Unfortunately there was not a single vehicle that cared about the foreign boy in the


this sad roadside.


The pace remembered something.


He turned around, startling Delphia.


“You came here from the city center, right? By vehicle, right?” Ask


Swift.


Delphia rolled her eyes, thinking. Lucky, not like before


who just kept quiet. Delphia this time was willing to answer even with a pause


that was so long. A little wonder. It's just an easy question that can


answered with yes or no. Why is it so hard?


Afterwards, Delphia finally replied with a nod.


The pace was shocked by that answer, feeling his effort for 30 minutes


futilely.


“Then why don't we just go home by vehicle then? Wearied


walking is endless already 30 minutes,” said Laju disappointed. “Then where?


Where's vehicle? Do we have to go back to where we were?”


No need to think as long as the previous question, for that time


Unfortunately, that's not a fun answer.


Delphia shook her head violently, as well as both of her hands.


“No? Wasn't he? Whaties? What is not?” The pace is getting frustrating again.


Delphia turned back and tilted her head. The pace is off, that is


not a question Delphia could answer. The question is too


specific and difficult. The pace took a breath to make itself calm again,


to start asking Delphia.


“So we can not use the vehicle to return to the city?”


Delphia nodded.


Of course the next step question is to ask the reason


the answer of Delphia. But immediately Pace up again to be replaced with


another question that is easier to answer.


“But you went here by vehicle?”


Delphia nodded.


“Am I brought here by vehicle?”


Delphia nodded again.


“Oh, so we were taken by Parker and his friends that?”


Delphia nodded back


“Then they left us like this?” The pace back asked,


but not for Delphia. He got the answer he wanted.


Returns back to body to continue the journey


city centre.


“Tsk!” The speed of clicking his tongue. His expression shriveled softly.


“Just bother these monsters!”


But the problem is, what did Laju bring here for? It could actually be


he ended up where Parker and his friends wanted to be. But, why did it arrive


bothered to spend some time moving Laju here.


What goals are they trying to achieve?


The question cannot be answered for another two hours. In addition to


since there was no point in taking care of others, his mind became extremely messy


due to hungry stomach, thirsty throat, and tired body.


After two and a half hours of walking, they were surrounded again


towering buildings, holograms that filled the intersection, and lights


neon everywhere. No longer by the arid meadows, a little


plants except the cactus, which is traversed by a little selfish vehicle because


unwilling to be boarded by two exhausted boys.


Luckily, there is a free shower on the sidewalk. Despite that, though,


He still does not want to try anything beyond his ability. He's trying to learn


from his experience or will happen again disasters and disasters that are not


wanted if he was reckless. How if actually the contents of the shower


is it suspicious and dangerous water that kills him?


That's not funny.


But it turns out, the primary needs of these creatures and monsters are the same


like life in general, mineral water as a flavor healer


thirst.


After pretending to sit in the chair next to her


waiting for someone to use and show the contents of the shower, the,


new Laju dares to use it to cure thirst in


his throat had dried up like the desert he had been passing through.


Not to forget also after Laju finished using it, Delphia joined the drink


walking for two hours is very draining.


It's coincidence! It's just a coincidence! The pace of trying to convince


by oneself. After Delphia finished drinking, then Laju started to rise again and


back walk. Realizing this, Laju is of course very upset with


a little shame.


Nah! No way! The pace started to run again not because of waiting


Delphia finished her drink! Nah! Not at all! It's just a coincidence!


The pace just rested his legs a little longer.


Yep! He rested his feet!


“Then now, where can I find the station?” Get the pace slowly


seeing around.


He could have directly asked a passer-by, because there was


dozens of monsters passed by in front of him right now. But, the pace must


carefully choose to see and identify who the monsters are in condition


his heart is fine, or he will be thrown free again like yesterday.


“Hah!? Station?” After nine monsters, this time it was only seen


will respond well enough. Although it seems very little


information that can be obtained. “Sana, there! There anyway,” he said


while showing the direction behind him.


“Where? Couldn't he give a clearer benchmark of directions?” Swearing at himself. But, uh,


when Laju wanted to ask further, the tenth monster had already disappeared


between the city and the city.


The speed has no other choice. He went in the direction mentioned


although it is still very ambiguous.


As expected, there was nothing indicating a station.


There was no need for him to understand the writing in this city that he did not understand. Without


need to understand the writing, content offered a place or store already


can explain the function of the presence of the place or store.


After turning around asking around here and there was no one who


provide a clear explanation of the existence of a station, or a rail


chariots.


“Is there not a single transportation service in this city?” Ask a Rate


start surrendering.


Laju tried to think back to how he could be in this city.


It was obvious he could remember that he was indeed on a train


that goes on the train tracks, right? He uses transportation services


train, a long cube machine of iron. Yes, he did use it.


How did he get to this town?


The pace returned his memory.


Oho!


He leaves with Iris with the ability to transform herself into a bird.


Then what about after? What information can he get from


Iris who brought them into this city?


“Haah,” complacently exhaling pace.


There aren't.


She couldn't remember how she flew with Iris because


his focus was on his nauseous stomach. After all, when they come to


the city is under a building. Not at the border or


it connects a city with its environment.


Waitaminute! The building may be a clue about


station and train tracks! It could be a station


which he had been looking for all this time.


The pace rushed to remember the shape of the city to try to return to the place


first he came to this town. But, Laju again complained of exhaling


her breath.


This building is nothing but an office building that does not exist


it has to do with all the information he needs. The pace has even been


trying to break in to see the content offered by


that building. But, he could not barge in other than just the table


just receptionist.


After all, this is indeed an office building.


He felt tired and started to want to give up on his goal this time.


What he did was in vain.


While stepping regretting all his efforts, he found there was


a board consisting of a lot of writing and paper that can


identified as notice boards and information.


Uh! Although this was not the answer that Laju wanted, but this was of course


a board full of information that could help him. On the board, there are


a map showing the entire city of Kannaris.


After scanning all the map information, the rate in line


big can capture the full information he needs. First, he can


seeing the location he was exiled at the border of the farm which is still located


in the Kannaris region, it is not the city center.


Second, he could see the building where Parker and his friends were


in the west. Third, he forgot why not just ask the police for help


this until the goal changes.


And fourth, THERE IS NO TRANSPORTATION SERVICES SUCH AS STATIONS,


AIRPORT, OR SOMETHING IN THIS CITY.


The originally aghast pace was shocked to see the strangeness of this same city


it cannot be understood by its logic. He's silent, can't be anymore


commenting on all the strangeness of this city.


“For what? Since teleportation, transportation services such as


it's obsolete and outdated. This is a strange question coming up anyway


from a boy who should always keep up with the times. Hahahah!” Laughter


a monster wearing a uniform in a building that Laju has identified


as a police station.


There are many questions that I want to ask. If it is teleportation


found, what are all these passing vehicles for? Then where is he


can you find a place to teleport? Can't they help him


go home? And all sorts of other questions.


But before that, Laju asks the police for help as the boy gets lost


to take him away to the end of the city, to ascertain for himself his fate


tired of not being able to go home easily.


“Are you satisfied?” ask the police when they are in


the southernmost border of the city. As you recall the pace that had seen the condition


the neighborhood when on the train, from the area where he came.


And that which was before him, was nothing but a highway


bridging the dirty river to other cities. There are no stations or tracks


a train that can be used to go home.


“Then what about teleportation? Can't I use it for


home?” He asked, as the sun began to sink.


“First, I don't know the place you're talking about. Because, teleportation


can only be used also two tools work well in the place of origin and


destinations. Second, teleportation is not a cheap travel system. And I


can't help you unless there's a clear identity. Too many


misuse of teleportation used for illegal travel


which is bad for society. I can give you empathy when


my brother is a lost boy. That's a lot going on actually. But, help


all I can give you is a place to stay in the office,” said the police


who slowly patted Laju's shoulder.


Staring at the sun that had slowly sunk, Laju could not yet


commenting words. He was still shocked, seeing all the weirdness that was happening


on himself. He should still be able to go home. But, the answer was on Iris, though,


as the woman who yesterday brought him to this city.


The problem is, getting information from women is not easy. Him


the subordinate of Parker, the burly man who had just defeated him yesterday.


Tired, upset, and desperate. But he still has to go home


anyhow.


Slowly, there was another pat that was more smooth and gentle from the side


his left. It's Delphia. Strange girl who always follows him wherever he is


go awayl. Initially, Laju wanted to rebuke and yell at Delphia again as the perpetrator


for everything that happened to him.


But, Laju is too tired.


Yuuuuu!!


The stomach sounds pretty loud. He looked behind him, though,


two policemen sitting on the hood of the front car were relaxed and


laughingly.


The pace left a clap of Delphia's hands and slowly approached the police


it was to receive the little help they could give to the boy


the head, the tired, the lost do not know this way home.