This Is the Demon Capital

After seeing us off, Tatsumin-san handed us the scrolls and data, and we headed back to the station.

From there, we took a train to a major station and met up with the Master. After having lunch, we headed for Tokyo by Shinkansen.

Come to think of it, the last time I came to Tokyo was on an elementary-school field trip. I thought the same thing then, but...

"There are... so many people...!"

I collapsed facedown onto the bed in our hotel room.

It had been rough. Extremely rough.

Tokyo Station had been especially bad. If the Master hadn't led the way, I was sure Rosso-san and I would have gotten lost. What even was that place? Waves of people kept flowing past us from every direction without stopping. And there were an absurd number of trains running.

But the hardship didn't end there. We escaped Tokyo Station and went straight to the hotel to check in, but no sooner had we done so than—

'Since we're here, we should do at least a little sightseeing!'

The fake gal who had declared that dragged us all over the place...