"Excuse me sir. If you have time, please do watch our show!"
Jun looked up to see whoever the person was just to get shocked by such captivating eyes. A bright golden colour that manages to shine through their dark black hair. As if those eyes itself were made by real pure pieces of gold.
Silenced by the beauty and fascination, was it truly the person'd eyes or was the sun reflecting it's light towards it? Nonetheless, it was simply very captivating.
"Hello, sir?"
Jun was back to his conscious state after being 'hypnotized' by the stranger's eyes. Looking in front again, the person was actually offering a pamphlet that he had just now noticed. He started getting embarrassed and apologized, taking the pamphlet to say, "I'll maybe go if I have time!" In an apologetic manner, bowing his head.
The person smiled happily and started thanking Jun. Hoping that Jun truly had time to go watch their show and went back to his group.
Jun watched for a moment as the stranger walks away, he started doing the same. It was already dusk yet the stranger still wanted to promote their show enthusiasticly until now. Jun could only admire their behavior.
"His eyes were so beautiful I wish I could just make an artwork right now."
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Arriving in his apartment, he placed down his items beside the sofa. As well as his body also dropped to the surface of the sofa, bored once again.
It was already 7 pm, it relieved him that he was able to spend the time even when clearly bored. Yet again, he started becoming bored after just arriving back home.
...
"Tsk."
He picked his body up and grabbed his phone and wore his cross-body bag. Turning off the lights and leaving his apartment even though it was starting to be quite late, close to night. "There's no way I can just sit out after all the stupid things that have already happened!"
Jun started running to the forest.
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In the forest and in front of the door he had went through twice, he checks if he could actually open the said door. Unsurprisingly, the door could still be opened, meaning that there is a big chance that he would still be able to go through the door yet again when going home.
The shine of the sun was like a bright light bulb inside a room, opened from a dark eerie place. It was already 8 pm, already an hour since his well-being at home.
It was no surprise that the sun shined so brightly as it was still quite early in the morning. The scenery was just like how he remembered the first time he came as told by Yhur. That was simply his reason yet again to cross the border of both the two worlds. It makes him wonder if truly only these worlds exist. There could be a possibility of another existence somewhere else—
"Ah, why was I suddenly thinking of physiological theories?!" He started shaking his head, slapping his face in the said process.
He looked around and went through the trees yet again to find the same village, most of the buildings already repaired after the attack. Seeing it again, had the village always looked this modern? As if the buildings just look extra tall and extra detailed.
With the increase of various shops and entertainment than before. There is a huge possibility that both Yhur and Mac were doing something there, Jun quickly started walking towards the village as searched everywhere.
"Not here. Not here too. As well as this one." From shop to shop, restaurant to restaurant and so on. Not only he was not able to find the people he searched for, the items that were sold sure are tempting.
Has food from another world always looked this good? The only food he had eaten here was basically only Mac's homemade breakfast which only consisted of your average breakfast of eggs, bacon and bread. The everyday type of breakfast he would usually see.
Surely tempting as it is, he slapped his face and reminded himself the actual reason of why he decided to return after such a short notice. There was only small spots of the village that he have not went yet, who knows he might end up finding the people he had searched for. And there he arrived, in front of a flower shop filled with multiple extraordinary flowers that were not seen in his own world. How unfair, he thought, thinking that they would suit perfectly in certain areas.
With a cry of a child, it wasn't too loud yet not easily avoidable. He heard it coming from inside the flower shop and decided to check it out.
Just by going in seemed quite the difficulty with the flowers and plants constantly get in the way of the small path created for people to enter. At last he had finally arrived in front of where the florist should be. With a child crying and hugging their mother tightly in her arms.