"Kiteretsu! You’ve brought a glitch into reality!" Korosuke squealed, hiding behind a tree.
As he activated the lens, a beam of soft blue light hit the grass. Suddenly, a translucent, ghostly image of the previous day began to play like a movie on the lawn. They watched a spectral Butagorida trip over a rake, his coin flying out of his pocket and rolling deep into the bushes. "There it is!" Miyoko cheered.
"I agree," Korosuke said, dizzy and wobbling in circles. "But can we use the lens one more time to see where I left my bowl of croquettes five minutes ago?"
"Korosuke, I need you to spin as fast as you can in the center of the yard! Create a centrifugal magnetic field!"
"I'm a samurai, not a ceiling fan!" Korosuke protested, but he began to whirl.
"Kiteretsu! You’ve brought a glitch into reality!" Korosuke squealed, hiding behind a tree.
As he activated the lens, a beam of soft blue light hit the grass. Suddenly, a translucent, ghostly image of the previous day began to play like a movie on the lawn. They watched a spectral Butagorida trip over a rake, his coin flying out of his pocket and rolling deep into the bushes. "There it is!" Miyoko cheered. "Kiteretsu
"I agree," Korosuke said, dizzy and wobbling in circles. "But can we use the lens one more time to see where I left my bowl of croquettes five minutes ago?" Suddenly, a translucent, ghostly image of the previous
"Korosuke, I need you to spin as fast as you can in the center of the yard! Create a centrifugal magnetic field!" "I agree," Korosuke said, dizzy and wobbling in circles
"I'm a samurai, not a ceiling fan!" Korosuke protested, but he began to whirl.