The first 115 lines.
He became a prince out of necessity.
He realized that if nothing else, the future we hoped for
would never come unless someone became the sacrificial lamb called a "prince."
So even though it wasn't what he wanted, he decided to be a prince.
In this world with no king...
But exactly how did he become a prince?
I still don't know that secret.
Well, here we are, Miss.
And here's your bag.
This is the center of the world?
Episode 1 : I Picked Up a Prince
It's different than I imagined, somehow.
And the fountain is way further away than I thought...
Washington
I wonder if everyone's mad at me.
If I had my phone on, Osugi would definitely be calling me.
Well, I've come this far, so I have to do what I'm here for!
No good... It's too far away!
Hey! Young lady, what did you just throw?
Hey, you wanna die?!
Hey there, are you okay?
What? For real?!
More like, why is he naked?
No. 9 is even more unique than I'd imagined.
But it ends here.
I see. That's rather regrettable.
Are you on his side? I'm jealous, Juiz.
Prepare for my return to Japan.
Yes, Sir. I pray you shall continue to be a savior.
Brr, I'm cold! For that matter, I'm naked...
A cell phone and... a gun?!
The White House...
I remember the White House, but I don't know who I am.
Hey! Young lady, what did you just throw?
Hey, you wanna die?!
Hey there, are you okay?
Actually, I think I'm the one in trouble.
Was he hit?!
Get that guy!
Now's my chance...
No way!
You were almost in real trouble there.
You should get away while you've got the chance.
I-I'm not in trouble...
But you know it's bad to throw things at the White House.
You were watching?
Kind of.
Thank you...
Um, aren't you cold?
Yeah, I am.
Er, I'll lend you this.
Are you sure? I need to get away, too.
It's fine. It's my thanks for helping me.
Thanks. Don't mind if I do, then.
Bye!
It's totally blank!
Isn't there some record that'll help me figure out who I am?
--Hello, this is Juiz. --Juiz? Who are you?
I'm your concierge. I thought you were just going to fade out.
It sounds like you're all right.
Huh?
Hey... Do you know who I am?
Who you are?
This is the first time you've erased your memories,
and I received no order to prepare a new background for you,
so I really couldn't say who you might be right now.
Erased my memories?!
My last order was to tell you where to go next, so I'm sending that to you.
Well then, I wish for your success
and sincerely pray you shall continue to be a savior.
Huh?
So is this where I live, then?
I was so scared... what was that about?
I guess people really shouldn't do unfamiliar things.
Oh, no! My passport!
What do I do?
It's in my coat pocket!
Hi there!
Well, considering how I'm dressed...
What do I do? I have to get it back!
That way.
There he is!
Wh-Why would that guy give him his pants?!
This makes no sense!
Woo-hoo!
Hey!
Hey! Excuse me!
Is this it?
Huh? No way, where'd he go?
Hey--
Hello.
Hey.
Dude, what do you think you're doing?
Say, my apartment's on the second floor, right?
Aren't you in Room B on the third floor?
Oh, this is bad!
If I don't hurry, I'll miss my flight!
What's his room number?
3B.
Thanks.
Hey, we got a suspicious male and female couple on the loose.
I'm sending the pic from the security camera.
Aw, man...
I don't remember this at all.
Is this my apartment?
Perfect fit...
Wh-What the heck? What is this, a terrorist hideout?!
It's like that movie-- what was it called again?
Taxi Driver!
No, then I wouldn't be naked, I'd have a Mohawk.
Passports?
How many are there?
What, instead of De Niro, I'm Jason Bourne?
They're all me?
Someone's definitely setting me up.
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