"If it's supposed to get us home like they say, then maybe it's some kind of record of where we came from," Kyousuke guessed. "Something linked to them somehow? ... That's the only way I know to get between worlds. But either way, we'll see when we get there."

Or so he said, but they way this place worked, finding an archive full of artifacts linked to specific worlds and times seemed too convenient, and there was a good chance the method they used to get everyone from those worlds was different than the one Kyousuke and his friends had been using. ... Would be using? He couldn't tell.

The boy frowned, idly scanning the hall for any threats.