Time Travel To Meet The Prince
Twins

Juan looked around in amazement, his old world filled with forests, a large castle in the middle of a small residential house, now changed into hundreds of luxury skyscrapers, that's just the amount that can be reached by the eye. Juan rubbed his eyes amidst the many people passing by in formal attire like the one he was wearing at the moment, they looked busy, rushing to their respective destinations puzzling him. At first he went south, but he stopped and went north, and within a few steps, Juan turned back to the east.

Difficulty deciding the direction, he was silent for a moment while neutralizing a fast racing heartbeat, the effect through the wormhole was enough to make his body tired as if crushed to pieces. Due to his better physical condition, Juan did not experience trauma or vomit blood due to time travel distortion.

He opened his eyes, ventured to stop one of the men who walked leisurely, 'Be humble, now I am no longer a prince who is adored by many, ' his inner self before starting the small talk, "Excuse me, please, do you know the Arison family home? His son's name is Reagel Arison?"

The person asked frowned, "Are you lost?" He thought Juan was too strange to be said to be a madman especially with his stout stature like the body of a royal warrior in ancient times.

"No, I'm just looking for Arison's house."

"Why not call him first then? Or send a letter, maybe?" Ask her at once for advice.

"Sending letters? Can I still do that?" At first Juan thought he could send someone to bring him a letter, but this age was clearly far from his time, so he quickly changed the question, "I mean, where to go if you want to send a letter?"

"There's a post office near here," the man pointed to the end of the street, a digital banner with a letter post. Although far enough away from the eye, Juan can see it clearly.

The young prince immediately nodded in gratitude, accidentally patting the man who helped him on the shoulder, a habit often done to his bodyguards who did good, "Alright, thank you."

Juan immediately ran, but only a few meters, the rustling steps stopped. A teenage girl stopped him with a cry, "Excuse me!"

But that was not what surprised him, but the figure of a teenage boy beside him. Dyed jet black with birthmarks under the eyes. Similar facial anatomy.

Juan spontaneously asked using a tone he did not like, "Who are you?"

"I should ask, who are you?" The reply came back, with a much different tone of speech, "Even if it's twins, nothing is this identical, right?" Said later.

Leura looked at the two alternately, 'Sama, exactly.'

...---...

"A few days ago, the time-traveling machine went undetected. All activities are stopped, we focus on the problems that come suddenly. There is still no development at all."

Julian suddenly turned a deaf ear to the story coming out of Richard's lips, "I'm in serious time at school, exams are starting to close, so don't bother with the problems here."

"Why are you here then, you idiot?" Maki Katana is enjoying her lunch.

He snorted cynically as he stood up, "I don't want to talk to the witch. Uncle Richard and Uncle Alenio, can I talk to you for a second, right? I'll wait in the meeting room."

Those who were invited soon followed, leaving the katana with a bitter look with other colleagues.

Julian tells the story of a mysterious man who looks like him. Starting from the details of facial similarities, his body is a little more dashing than himself, even to the way of speech and behavior that is too formal.

He started the topic again by showing a picture on the phone, "I took a picture of it, see? He's exactly like me, even his birthmark."

"But it looks more mature, like it's about five years older than you, '" Richard commented.

"In that case, it remains exactly," he said more convincingly oada awkwardness, "He is also a bit strange, the way of walking is very sturdy like a person who is used to fighting."

It was Alenio's turn to say, "Maybe he was in the military. Why are you so curious? There are many similar people in this world, don't be surprised like that, as if your good looks are rivaled."

"It's not like that. You guys don't feel weird? Honestly this is too similar, like the same person. I'm curious about him, can I find his identity?"

Richard and Alenio looked at each other.

"I won't do anything, just want to know who he is. Perhaps my brother is separated," he said again, with a slanted smile.

The girl was still staring in amazement at the surroundings, "What is this place?"

Julian put his index finger in front of his lips, "The secret place, the term for the insiders."

"Time machine? Is the machine time?" He tilted his head when he accidentally read the writing on one of the building's glass windows.

"Eh, no, yeah, that's how it's possible. Come on, I'll take you home. Being here for too long will make your head bald" Julian joked. Until heed the sound of the car engine approaching.

The people who rode slowly out one by one, who looked most authoritatively walking while smiling broadly knowing Julian's whereabouts, "Julian, what a coincidence you came here. Have you considered coming to my office? Better not be long or there'll be a rival."

Leura parroted, "Your father?"

"Not, only people are not sane. Let's go."

Back, Leura felt something threatening her, 'This place seems dangerous, are they a collection of time machine pursuers? Means Julian...'

...---...

"The man has no identity. I hacked population security data. Looks like he's a stranger who got lost here."

Julian immediately returned a phone call from Richard, by flanking the phone on the neck, because both hands were busy sorting food in the minimarket, "Terried huh? I was thinking, this got lost by the passage of time. Or maybe I'm from the future, so it looks older."

"Then he should have known you when he met. But obviously that guy ignored you, didn't he?" The question was reassuring, "If you want to know more, find him, approach him, and make him open to you. It's possible that the other 'you' are solving the problem here."

His smile suddenly crumbled, "What coincidence is this? That guy's in front of me."

Juan is there, outside the mini market. Julian immediately finished the transaction and walked over, "Excuse me, we've met before right? Precisely this morning," he asked, "You look confused, need something? Small help maybe?"

He tilted his head, "Can I trust you?"

"Of course, I'm a good person. Not a thief obviously, because my father was rich," he replied with arrogance.

"Help me to go to Arison's house."

Julian chuckled, "Where do I know who Arison is, there are millions of people surnamed Arison. You know where it is? Right in what city or what part?"

"Barcelona."

"Barcelona? That's a long way, bro. You're in Zaragoza,"

'So this is still my territory.'

Again, Julian ventured further, asking, "If you may know, what is your name? And why do you want to go there? You look like a lost man."

"Ereluz, do you know him?"

"Eleluz... Rivera?"

"You know!"

TB