On this day, Shibuya was also rainy.
The drizzle fell from the gloomy sky, penetrating the barrier that enveloped Shibuya, and landed inside.
"Is the effect of this barrier to allow entry but not exit?"
Standing as if on solid ground in the air, Reiger watched the scene, first narrowing his eyes thoughtfully, then descending slowly as if walking down invisible steps.
Soon, Reiger passed through the barrier and entered Shibuya.
Surprisingly, the interior of Shibuya was completely deserted.
Neither the streets nor the interiors of the buildings had a single figure, not even the shadow of a ghost.
The streets were desolate, littered with debris everywhere.
That debris included blown-away trash, broken stones and rubble, as well as cars, street lamps, signs, glass, and other man-made objects, now scattered all over, making the entire Shibuya look like an abandoned city, devoid of the hustle and bustle of a tourist spot and special administrative region.
