“Kingdom of Science…” Gokudera says softly. He nods his understanding, but honestly, most of it just flies over his head. They definitely are from different worlds.

“Never heard of it. I time-traveled after I got shot by a magic bazooka?” It’s not his bazooka, and it’s not his first time being shot by it, but almost no one knows anything about it. To most people, it’s just some weird legend.

“A five-year old hitman in my world carries it around and blasts himself with it when he’s upset. Then, he swaps places with his self from ten years into the future.” That’s all there is to it!