Needless to say, I don't think this chapter is very short compared to the rest of the coming.
But for the first impressions, I wanted to leave it at that.
Mineralstadt is not the only location from Harvest Moon, which also applies to the people, so I kindly ask you, in the event that you can no longer keep track of the people, to visit this page here, I have all my information from: harvest-moon-indexXX. detl; instead of XX, enter a number such as 21 for Tree of Silence or 31 for Animal Parade. The first chapters are quite difficult because they describe the journey through the island and there are still a lot of new people inside, but that subsides and is not so important in retrospect. You are there and ready, you could say. So even if you don't know about Harvest Moon, you can read this FF, I even ask you to.
But now, no more yellowing and have fun!


A new beginning

She didn't know where the sudden strength came from to be able to jump up and take a few steps back.
But in view of the fact that an image of horror and horror opened up before her, she didn't care either.
Bodies lay around them.
Human bodies that partly sank in the sand.
They were lying there. As quiet as death itself and made no move to move.
The emerging uncertainty and fear tightened her throat and locked her in place.
Fearfully, her eyes widened and narrowed with the pulsation of her ever-increasing heartbeat.
In front of her, the catastrophic image blurred into a silver wall of fog.
Were they ... all dead?
"Hey!"
Her body winced involuntarily and instead of looking around for the owner of the voice, she sagged and was unable to get up again.
The young man who had come out of his beach hut ran down the stairs from the rise.
He was barefoot and wore nothing but white night pants made of light fabric.
His hair was brown and cut short.
They stood up bristly for him.
He sat down next to the stranded woman and tried again.
"Hey !? Young lady, are you okay?" He asked.
But when he got no reaction, he grabbed her shoulders, turned her to face him and began to shake her.
"Hello?"
A veil of tears in front of her eyes prevented her from seeing him properly.
Her consciousness had turned itself off.
"Are they ... all dead?" She whispered, barely audible.
The brunette man surveyed the apparent funeral feast.
"We'll have to see. But what about you? Come on. Help me!" He almost commanded and heaved her up to stand on her feet.
"You're looking over there!" He instructed, nudging her lightly in the direction of one of the other victims.
With her head blocked, she stumbled over thoughtlessly and sat there to shake him.
"Mister! Mister !! Can you hear me?"
It just had to make enough noise that it would bring back even the dead.
Just like the strange man, she too began to shake someone."Wake up !! You have to get up !!" she shouted with all her strength.
They made so much noise that the rest of the residents of the island, on which they were apparently stranded, found their way out of the beach bar or from the other side of the promenade to them and helped vigorously.
"Quick, Popuri! Call Elli and the doctor.", Kai instructed them and started to give the buyer Zack and the fisherman Greg a hand.
"Girl. What's your name?" Asked the bristly haired brunette named Zack.
"Nanali.", She said at first very delicately, but then decided to speak louder.
"Nanali, sir! My name is Nanali!"
Zack nodded, then continued to instruct her.
"You're closer, take a look to the right! There's another one lying there."
The girl jumped up and ran over to the one person who turned out to be two.
Probably a man her age.
He also had brunette hair and he was tall.
The second person, also male, was much shorter and had long black hair.
"Hey! Hey, you !! Come on! Wake up.", She tried and wanted to shake them both.
At first nothing happened, but when she wanted to release the younger one from the grip of the older one in order to get a better grip on it, the man's grip tightened.
Nanali remembered who the two could be.
"Hey! Seto !! Mokuba !! Wake up!"
A few single tears escaped from her eyes and landed on his face.
The muscles of his face tightened a little, then he slowly opened his eyes and got up just as sadly as Nanali before.
"Mokuba!" He exclaimed and suddenly he was shaking his little brother.
"Mokuba! Wake up little one!"
He was suddenly so clear.
Nanali immediately saw the close bond between these two.
"Seto-nii-san ...", the younger whispered and gradually woke up.
"Mokuba!", Seto shouted and hugged his younger brother deeply.
"Thank God.", Nanali muttered, before she got up to watch how everyone else gradually came to.
"What happened ...", she mumbled, barely audible.
The brunette got up next to her and immediately helped his beloved Mokuba on his feet.
"The two ships.", Kaiba remembered.
"The one you were on and the one we were too."
Nanali looked at him.
"Two? I don't know about anything. I ... slept. Deep and sound.", The blonde remembered.
"But there were two ships."
They collided in a violent storm.
And now.
They were stranded on an island and first had to find out what was going to happen next.
While a doctor, and later several others, examined the poor newcomers on the spot, they asked about the same number of them.
They were two small passenger ships that only shuttled back and forth between two places.
One, which had also been Nanali, commuted from mainland Italy to the island of Venice and the other between two coastal towns in Hokkaido.
Both were caught by a sudden storm and were driven out to sea."But that's impossible. Italy and Hokkaido are clearly too far apart," protested Seto.
"And yet you collided and now here. In the forgotten world."
Nanali looked up from her feet and met the eyes of the mayor who had just revealed this to them.
"The forgotten world?" She replied.
"My name is Thomas. And I am the mayor of Mineralstadt. You are no longer here in the world you know. The forgotten world consists of this island and the sea. Nobody who came here ever went back. It is shielded from the outside world. "
"I don't think so!" The brunette exclaimed.
"Then you have no choice but to try to get out of here until you see that it is no use. But in the meantime you could use your time better.", The doctor replied, shaking his head and wanted to do so also Mokuba also examine Seto.
"I'm fine. I don't need this."
Sighing, the doctor went on and left the disgruntled Kaiba alone.
Inwardly, Nanali wondered if the others were okay.
"Sorry." So she turned to Thomas.
"How can I help you, my child?"
"We, Seto and I, were on these ships for a class excursion. Is there any possibility that the others who were on the ship may have stranded elsewhere?"
The mayor nodded.
"Yes. There are. In fact, we are receiving news from all over the island."
Nanali and the Kaiba brothers were just wondering how big this island was.
The new world where maybe the rest of her life would take place.
"We'll make a list of names," the priest mused aloud.
"Yes, that would be good. The other church brothers from the other villages will think the same way and in the end we will put a complete list of all survivors on the white board," he confirmed again.
"That's good.", Nanali said and breathed a sigh of relief. So she would soon know whether there is reason to grieve or not.
"I also wonder if Joey and the others are okay." Mokuba mused.
Seto didn't answer that.
But Mokuba knew that even if Seto would never admit that he would be injured, the others would not be well.
After everyone was examined, the villagers chatted where they had space to accommodate people, while others brought Nanali and the rest some food, dry clothes, and clean water.
"Your style of clothing takes getting used to," remarked Mokuba, who was tucked into dungarees and a white shirt.
"That's less of a problem. But they will have been looking for something in our size and no one voluntarily surrenders their best pieces," replied Seto, who was wearing brown work trousers and a cotton shirt.
"It's easy for you to talk ...", Nanali whispered barely audibly and didn't even want to come out from behind the door.
She was wearing a dress. A pink one with ruffles and a corset underneath.
"I would like to have something like you on, but I waited too long and that was the only thing left ..."Seto, who had been looking at her for a while, suddenly looked away and made no move to turn to her again.
Mokuba had seen clearly that he had blushed.
"You look cute."
Nanali shook her head.
"But it just doesn't suit me at all. It doesn't support me in my plans!"
Mokuba looked at her with wide eyes.
"What plans?"
Nanali thought for a moment, then crouched down and beckoned Mokuba a little closer to her.
Not everyone had to hear.
"I just talked to Clair. A farmer around here. Now that so many more people will live here, they need new farmers again to take care of the food, and this is also one of the safest and most successful jobs here in the area. I would also enjoy doing something like that. I want to collect information from the farmers here and do something like internships. You don't wear a frilly dress for that. "
"AH! You're right, of course. Then ask Clair if she can lend you something else." Suggested Mokuba.
"No, I don't like to be rude. But it's only so long until my things are dry again.
Everything can be done. Hehe! "
Mokuba was amazed at how composed she took the whole situation.
Everyone else was upset, afraid for their loved ones or cried because they would never see their family again.
But they?
He always just thought Seto and he would be able to put something like that away so easily.
After all, they had each other.
And at least they had never had more in people who were close to them.
As long as Seto was