CHAPTER 5: BOSON'S WILL AND TRUTH REVEALED

While Akiro and Isuki searched frantically through the blinding white void, back in the physical courtyard of the real world, five-year-old Mori and eleven-year-old Sutoya blinked in total confusion.
One second their parents were right in front of them, mid-strike—and the next, they had vanished without a trace.
"Mom? Dad?" Sutoya called out, looking around the empty stone courtyard. Mori ran around the perimeter, searching behind the wooden training dummies, but the real world was completely quiet.
Meanwhile, locked inside the isolated white space-time continuum, Akiro and Isuki’s breathing grew ragged as panic took over.
"Mori! Sutoya!" Isuki cried out, her voice echoing into empty infinity. "Akiro, where are we?! Why can't we feel anything?!"
“Hello, Akiro Kagawa. Hello, Isuki Naname.”
The voice didn't come from the left, right, or above—it resonated from everywhere at once, echoing directly within their minds with absolute authority.
Akiro instantly shifted into a defensive martial stance, shielding Isuki behind him. "Who are you?! Who is talking to us? Where have you taken our sons?!"
“Do not be afraid. You are safe here,” the voice responded calmly. “In my presence, you hold the capability to survive even where there is no oxygen. And do not worry for your children—they are perfectly fine in the world you just left. I have simply brought the two of you into this space to deliver a truth.”
Isuki gripped Akiro’s arm, her eyes scanning the blank expanse. "A truth?"
“To put it simply... I am Boson,” the voice proclaimed, the entire void humming with cosmic weight. “I am the reason why you stand here today, and the reason why everything in your realm exists. I am the creator of this world.”
Akiro’s eyes widened in shock. The creator himself?
“I am here mainly to unveil the secret of why you saw those strange signs when your first and second sons were born,” Boson continued. “You saw their true forms—not because they hold extraordinary power at this very moment, but because of what they are destined to become in the future.”
Boson’s voice softened slightly, carrying a tone of ancient foreknowledge.
“Your firstborn, Isuki Sutoya, will be the very first in history to master this immense power and introduce its knowledge to the world. And your younger son, Mori, carries a monumental destiny before him—he will awaken his own true potential later on in his journey.”
Isuki let out a soft breath, memories of the glowing blue Phi form of her newborn infants flashing through her mind.
“However,” Boson added, the atmosphere shifting back to heavy seriousness, “I did not bring you here solely to explain their origins. I am assigning a mission directly to the two of you.”
A translucent pulse of light swept through the void as Boson spoke.
“On the far side of the world lies an ancient artifact known as the God Principle Script. It was created and placed in your world so that whoever reaches it may read its contents and unlock unimaginable potential. Unfortunately, many who seek it now are driven by dark, malicious intents.”
Akiro frowned. "A mission... but what about our lives in Mu City? Our work at the federation?"
“You need not worry about your current affairs,” Boson reassured them. “Your lives are stable, your finances are secure, and the Demon Core Association Federation reached total stabilization the moment you entered this realm. Everything in your world is in order.”
The voice began to resonate louder, preparing to collapse the dimension.
“Consider this journey an adventure—a trial you must walk. In one year’s time, the two of you will embark on this quest to secure the God Principle Script. Your two sons will have to learn to survive on their own during your absence... but fear not. Once your mission is complete, you shall return to them.”
Before Akiro or Isuki could ask another question, Boson’s voice gave a final, echoing declaration:
“I shall now dissolve this space, so that you may return to the normal world.”
FLASH.
In a sudden burst of blinding light, the white void snapped out of existence. Akiro and Isuki stumbled backward onto the cobblestones of their training courtyard, the warm afternoon sun beating down on them once more.
"Mom! Dad!" Sutoya and Mori shouted in relief, rushing over to them immediately.
Akiro and Isuki looked at each other, their minds still spinning from Boson's divine revelation—and the ticking one-year clock that had just begun for their family