Sanae
stared blankly at the newcomer for a moment, then uttered a flat,
“What.”
White
Star grinned. “Don't worry,” she said, “I remember how confused
I was the first time this happened! Actually, this is kinda weird for
me too, because I heard myself say all this stuff and now I'm the one
saying it, and I heard you say the thing I already said… wow, this
is really trippy. I know how this entire conversation goes.” White
Star suddenly assumed a manly pose. “'Your next line is going to
be...'”
“Who
are you?” asked Sanae.
“Called
it!” said White Star. “I'm you, from the future!”
“You're
me?” repeated Sanae.
“And
I am you,” said White Star cryptically,
before snapping back into serious mode.
“But enough references for now. I came back from Monday evening so
I can go to the parade in your place, while you take your exam!”
Upon
hearing this, Sanae suddenly perked up. “Hey, that's a great idea!”
she said. “Why didn't we think of that?”
“Actually,
that's what I was about to suggest,” said Kousen. “But if I never
got round to suggesting it, then-”
Before
Kousen could finish point out the inherent paradox, Sanae
interrupted. “Wait!” she said. “Why do I
have to take the test? Why can't you
take
it?”
“Because
I already did,” said White Star.
“Wait,
what?” said Sanae. “Ugh, this is too confusing!”
“Yeah,
I remember,” said White Star. “Don't worry, you'll get the hang
of it. Uhh… how did I explain this the first time round? Oh yeah!”
Walking over to a whiteboard and easel in the corner of the room,
White Star pulled out a black
whiteboard
marker. “Let
me illustrate it,” she said. She drew a horizontal line across the
board. “This line represents the flow of time. This end is today –
Wednesday, October 21st, 2015
– and
this end is next Monday.”
“I
was about to ask where you got the whiteboard from,” interrupted
Sanae, “but I think I already know the answer.”
“If
you were thinking 'magic' – and I know you were, because I was you
once – then congratulations! You get a gold star!” said White
Star.
“Can
I get a white star instead?” asked Sanae, cheekily sticking her
tongue out. “Ba dum tiss.”
“Can
I finish my explanation first?” asked White Star. “Gosh, now I
know what Kousen has to put up with.”
Kousen
smiled smugly. “You could learn a few things from your future self,
Sanae,” she said.
White
Star cleared her throat. “Anyway,” she said. “You are currently
here, at this precise moment in time.” She began drawing another
line parallel
to
the first one, this time in blue. “You'll progress naturally
through the next few days, then on Monday morning, you'll go into
school as usual and take that test. That evening, we'll
meet on top of Fujitsu Tower to say goodbye, and then you'll travel
back in time to now.” White Star drew third line, this time in
green, leading diagonally back to the left-hand side of the board.
“And
then I'll be you?” said Sanae.
“Now
you're getting it!” said White Star. “I'll stay at home playing
video games and teaching Kousen some more about the 21st Century, so
I don't screw up the space-time continuum or anything. Then, on
Monday morning, I'll travel to the parade in your place!” She
drew a third line, parallel to the first two.
“After Monday evening, you will have travelled back in time to
become me, and there'll be only one Sanae Hikari again! It's
foolproof!”
Sanae
nodded. “Now I get it!” she said. “Yeah, that seems like the
perfect plan! Nice thinking, Kousen!”
“Well,
technically, I-” At this point, Kousen decided it would be better
not to think about the apparent paradox and just roll with it. “I
guess you're welcome. But I should warn you, a spell this powerful
will consume an awful lot of energy.”
“One-point-twenty-one
jiggawatts, to be precise,” said White Star.
“Don't
you mean '1.21 gigawatts'?” asked Sanae.
“No,”
said White Star. “Anyway, I don't think that'll be a problem, since
I already made the jump.”
“That's
true,” said Kousen. “But it will have taken a lot of power out of
your Emblem, and it will take time for that power to recharge.”
“How
long exactly?” asked White Star.
Kousen
thought about it for a moment. “Probably until Monday night,” she
said. “You already lived that time period once: were there any
monster attacks during that time?”
“Nope!” said White Star. “And even if there were, the past me would have taken care of them for me! So everything should be totally fine!”
“Nope!” said White Star. “And even if there were, the past me would have taken care of them for me! So everything should be totally fine!”
“Fair
enough,” said Kousen. “This
plan does seem almost too perfect, if I'm honest, but let's wait and
see how it all pans out.”
“Come
on, Kousen,” said Sanae. “It's just a little time travel. What
could possibly go wrong?”
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