Chapter One - Akihabara

'Fred, you would have loved it here.' George made a mental note to write that later in his journal.

George Weasley, now sole owner of Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, Master of Mischief, a Hogwarts Legend, put his wand aside to leave the magical world for some time.

After the battle against the dark lord, he couldn't deal with the fact his other half, his twin brother was no longer with him. Everything in his life, the Burrow, Hogwarts, London, and specially Number 93 Diagon Alley, remembered him of Fred. The pain was unbearable and he didn't have the strenght to live like that anymore. To get over the grief, he decided to travel. Somewhere far, somewhere no one would recognize him and send those pitiful looks when they thought he wasn't looking.

That's how he ended in Japan.

The profit from his joke shop allowed him to just go wherever he wanted whenever he wished and now he was standng in this shop in Akihabara. He have been in Japan only for a couple days and so far this district was the most entertaining place that he have seen so far.

A cheerful voice called his attention.

"Welcome, Mr. Customer! My name is Kagome, I'm your attendant today. Looking for an anime in special?"

"Uh-Hullo." 'Anime?' "I'm just looking around, I guess." 'What in Merlin's pants was that?' He noticed the woman by his side.

She was dressed in a very weird fashion, and to think that an attire is weird after living your whole life among wizards and witches meant that her clothing choice was completely illogical. An all pink and black dress with a voluminous skirt, a bell in the torso and big cat ears that fitted her figure..

"Wanna see our newest products, Mr. Customer?"

"Please, I have a name. George Weasley."

"Johji Weasley." She tested his name. Her lips curved in cute pout. "Weasley-san, can I show you around and maybe you find something of your liking?"

"Sounds good, thanks."

There were several children inside the store. He thought about his own shop filled with laughs and merry faces. He missed being one of them.

A human-sized poster of a man with spiky black hair wearing orange and blue clothes called his, and a lot of youngsters, attention.

"That is Son Goku. Dragon Ball's new season has just released and the sayan fever came back with full force."

Dragon Ball? Sayan fever? Was he in another world?

"We have a new hoverboard designed to look like his Flying Nimbus, so that anyone using will look like riding in a yellow cloud." He sent her an apologetic look. "No? Hm, what aboout the classics?"

Hell, he should have taken some Muggle Studies classes.