;001 [voice]

[sheathed]

[there are a few moments of staticy silence

Comments

[zeroth_child]

People are calling this place Discedo, Odd-san.

Oh, and that sensing...it that magic? If it is, that chip thingy is kinda blocking it.

[Voice]

[sheathed]

"Odd"...san?

A sense, as sight and sound. "Chip"?

[zeroth_child]

Hai.. You're odd and I don't know your name, so you're Odd-san.

Oh, then the chip probably got it. A microchip?

[Voice]

[sheathed]

Sou ka. Rather fitting...perhaps.

Microchip. [it's obvious from the difficult pronounciation that he has never said the word] Foreign, like this contraption. Something to suppress the extraordinary.

[zeroth_child]

I'm Mochizuki Ryoji. What does Odd-san want me to call him?

Um, yeah. Microchips make up them. As for the extraordinary part, I wouldn't know; I'm not all that special at all.

[sheathed]

I am known as the medicine seller. My name is inconsequential.

Hou? I...see. Thank you, Mochizuki-san.

[zeroth_child]

Ok. Medicine-san then!

Nani? Please call me Ryoji; Mochizuki is my family name.

[sheathed]

That will suffice.

Ah. Formalities are...habitual, I suppose. Ryoji-san, then.

[zeroth_child]

Medicine-san is a very formal person, I take it?

[sheathed]

Hai. Merchants have quite a humble standing, where I come from.

[zeroth_child]

Well, here I think if you have anything, you'd be in pretty high demand, Medicine-san.

[sheathed]

Perhaps I should call it a moment of good fortune, then.

[zeroth_child]

Ah. Does Medicine-san have a place to stay yet? There are supposedly monsters, although I haven't seen any yet.

[sheathed]

I hope to resolve that soon. Ah, there are. I have come across...what I assume to be the smaller ones.

[zeroth_child]

Good luck! ^^

Oh, what do they look like?

[sheathed]

Thank you.

Bats. I suppose there are other forms, as well?