Alternative/Zero One's
The Role of the Figurant

This is a story that you can see in any story, any ordinary story. Story of a young man in Tokyo. 23 Years old. Tatsumaki Kenji. Small-bodied, messy black-haired.

He attended the best college in Tokyo. Majoring in IT because it has aspirations to become a programmer. If you ask about his hobbies, his hobbies are playing games, reading novels and manga, and watching anime. The genre he likes the most is Kaiju, zombies, and monsters.

Kenji activity starts in the morning at 06:00. Kenji is not the type to wake up early. She was forced to get up so early to get free Wi-Fi on her campus. Because the Wi-Fi in his Indicos is off. Kenji immediately prepares breakfast for himself and eats it himself, takes a shower like a bloated person, then prepares for college.

Despite having a hobby that makes him considered a lazy person, but make no mistake. His grades are always perfect in every exam. Even the lecturers always give him a workplace recommendation even electronic goods companies. This year is his last year on campus.

It has been 3 years of living life on campus but he has no friends. Satpun. He was shunned for various reasons, uncool, in say cute, quiet, closed, not fun, and much more. Kenji locks his senses and starts walking to the station. The distance of the campus with its indica is about 10 km.

He immediately went to the station and picked a train. Kenji quickly got into the car.

"Tumben today is crowded, even though it is Saturday." Kenji said he saw his watch.

After arriving at the destination, Kenji walks casually into the Campus. Even though it is a holiday, many students still come. Kenji doesn't really like crowded places so he chooses a library.

Kenji instantly opens his gaming laptop and puts on a gaming headset, and gets into action. To the virtual world of course. Kenji started playing his favorite game Civilian Of Dead, the latest FPS game that year.

Not long ago there was a hand that suddenly closed his eyes. Kenji immediately reflexively shouted.

"Sat! My eyes!" Shouted Kenji.

game over of course.

Fortunately the library is quiet or even there are no visitors. There was only Kenji and of course the person behind him at the moment.

Kenji turned to see who was the culprit who made him lose to be the MVP in his game. She is a long unravel black haired woman, Dark gray-eyed, taller than Kenji 2 cm, her face is sweet and pretty, and very feminine and graceful.

"Miyuki, you've been bothering me a lot in Indikos. You're still not satisfied either." Kenji said.

Yes, Mabuchi Miyuki, a friend and relative of Kenji. Miyuki is the most idolized woman on campus. Clever, beautiful, graceful, kind to anyone. Everyone, except Kenji, and that's what makes Miyuki like Kenji.

"Finally, your reaction is always excessive, so I'm anxious." He said softly.

"Don't tell me you want to drive me back. You know my bad habits, right? Why are you still supporting me?" Ask Kenji.

"You forgot the last time you went to the hospital just because you switched to taking my cat's cereal and then you ate because you were too focused on reading a novel while playing in my house? I'm the one with the fuss." Miyuki said scowling.

"That's because you hid my Snack while I was reading and you brought your cat's cereal closer to me." Reply Kenji. Although they often fight, inexplicably they remain always familiar and end up laughing together.

"Class is empty. Why don't you just go to class?" Ask Miyuki.

"That's a less conducive place to live my hobby. Anyway I prefer to be alone." Obviously Kenji was looking for an excuse not to be bullied by his classmates.

"Ah is already. Come with me. Help me work on my projects in class. I promise no one's trashing us." Said Miyuki directly holding Kenji's hand.

After waiting for Kenji to pack the goods. They both walked to class. Although Miyuki is beautiful she is also famous for her sword technique Kendo. When Kenji is often bullied by his friends both when Junior High School, High School, even Miyuki lectures always beat and beat the bullies.

They also arrived in class. The class was crowded with a lot of people. When Miyuki walks into class with Kenji's hand. One class immediately shook them. No matter what the bullies in class hate. Kenji just looked down when he came in.

Miyuki sat on her stool and started to open her laptop. Everyone immediately took a look.

"Can I tell you. Everything is fine.Actually I just ask for company. You just have to sit here until I'm done." Miyuki said smilingly.

Kenji didn't respond to him too much.

Hirako quickly pulled on Kenji's collar. "Say something woi! He's been trying to be nice to you. If you're still indifferent to him I'll keep you in a wheelchair forever." Hirako.

"Musashi-kun's chat. Put him down." Said Miyuki staring coldly.The classroom atmosphere became awkward.

"He's not even a match for you. And this trash also has no intention of getting close to you. Why are you still defending it Mabuchi?!" Tanya firmly from Hirako.

"Miyuki, stop..." Kenji said softly.Hearing Kenji said his hand was getting stronger gripping his collar.

"Who determines such a thing? If you do that better than this, I make you pay for it." Said Miyuki taking out her Kendo sword.

Hirako let go of her grip and left feeling disappointed. Miyuki went to Kenji and helped him up.

"That's why I hate people." Kenji held her neck in pain.

Suddenly below the classroom floor appeared a bright white magic circle filled the room. The whole class panicked. A light that blinded the eyes and was very bright came out of the magic circle.

Kenji and his friends disappeared from the class. Teleported.

"What's going on? Where's this?" Kenji was dazed because of the light effect earlier. They were teleported in a cave with an altar of the same pattern as the magic circle that teleported them all.

" Woi Miyuki's! Wake up!" Kenji shakes Miyuki's body. Miyuki also woke up.

"Kenji? Where's us? What is this place?" Miyuki also took a sitting position.

From the east hall, people in white clothes and robes and carrying candles came in, about 7 people. They look like priests. And their leader is the one who looks the oldest there. Kenji is on standby and tells Miyuki to step down. They look like religious sects.

"Who are you? Are you the ones doing all this?" Ask Kenji suspiciously.

"Yes, welcome to our world of heroes. We're asking for help from you guys." The oldest bishop in the middle said.

And that's when Kenji came into my world.