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Well, it's not my reporter's notebook, but it'll have to do.
Tamiya and I went to bed last night in our dorm room, like we always do. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But somehow, in the middle of the night, I was taken out of our room and left in the middle of this weird city.
And there's this little bear called Orsmon, who says he's my partner. I guess I'm supposed to help...save the world? Save it from what? And why me? I'm not anything special...
Tamiya and I went to bed last night in our dorm room, like we always do. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But somehow, in the middle of the night, I was taken out of our room and left in the middle of this weird city.
And there's this little bear called Orsmon, who says he's my partner. I guess I'm supposed to help...save the world? Save it from what? And why me? I'm not anything special...