"So, you've got one of those wells too?" an elderly priest said to his companion as he watched his long-time penpal's granddaughter jump down the well at her family's shrine.

"You've got a time travel well at your shrine?" the elder Higurashi asked incredulously.

"Time travel well? Time travel well? Lucky bastards. Our well connects to a world of magic ninjas. They're in and out at all hours of the day and night. You'd think they'd be quieter, them being ninjas and all, and I can't count the number of times I've had to answer awkward questions from the police about stolen property." the priest said sourly as he and the elder Higurashi walked back to the house.

At a shrine in the middle of nowhere:

"So, on three then?" Izumo asked as he and his partner held a box that looked as if it would just barely fit over the opening of an ancient well.

"Careful, the Hokage will have our balls if her new flat-screen television gets damaged." Kotetsu replied.

"So, we could always filch another one." Izumo replied as he dropped his end of the box into the well and jumped after it.