[ She has so many questions. Wasn't Shibuya just a rural village...? Perfect for someone seeking peace and quiet, but Futaba saying it's kind of loud rather implies otherwise. It's not as though London isn't a bustling city, however, and she's spent plenty of time overseas there, so she can easily imagine Kazuma in such and environment.

...It would have been nice. If only their study abroad had turned out as planned.

She shakes her head. ]

He was. For some months. He... I suppose he woke up.

[ She looks sad, but she can only hope that he and the Susato of the real world would soon be well on their way to making Japan a better empire through the judicial system. ]

A, Anyway... the Karuma is his sword. [ She motions roughly to where Kazuma would carry it, acting like she's pulling it out of its hilt. ] Have you ever seen him wield it? It carries the very soul of the Asogi clan, and I dare say that it is the most important thing this world could have given back to him.