"Master! Where is the floor going?" Korosuke squeaked, clutching his katana.
Kiteretsu, the young boy genius, adjusted his round glasses as he stared at the glowing blueprint of his latest invention: the Beside him, his clockwork companion Korosuke was busy polishing his wooden head, oblivious to the fact that they were about to embark on their strangest adventure yet. "Master
"The file is being compressed!" Kiteretsu shouted over the digital wind. "If we don't get to the 'Drive' portal, we'll be archived forever!" clutching his katana. Kiteretsu