"Exactly as I said, seventy years ago, but I don't see why you should be so surprised. Seventy years is merely a decade, we live much longer here in Sekaila."
A frustrated look came over Toshirou's face. His elbows laid on counter, with his face in his hands as he simply let the emotion override his thinking.
"What's gotten into you?" Bonnie asked, completely confused. Joel was in a similar state as his eyes watched the winter-blue-haired teen silently seethe.
"You live much longer than seventy years, that's the problem. As far as I'm concerned, the Great Annihilation happened 15 years ago, a year after my birth."
Bonnie caught on to what he was trying to say. She understood him without much effort. Her face was bunched up with a serious expression, one that realized the gravity of a conclusion. She placed her hand on her chin, thinking deeply.
"Our worlds operate on different timelines. I see, that might be a problem for you."
