Yu-Gi-Oh! Zexal:- Astral is what?

Chapter 8

Yuma moaned when the first sunrays warmed his face. With one open he peeked to his alarm clock. He still had some time to remain in his comfortable hammock. Closing his eye he turned on his said.

Everything was at peace. until.

"Yuma!"

The load voice startles Yuma so much he made a high jump. Causing him to lose his balance and falling on the floor with a loud thump.

"Ouch!" Yuma said while rubbing his sore back.

He growled, looking very annoyed at Astral. "Astral, do you really need to shout to close to my face? Couldn't you just wait until I woke up?" Yuma said irritated.

"But you were awake. I saw you opening one of your eyes. And besides I wanted to ask you something." Astral said.

"And what's that?" Yuma sighed.

"While you were sleeping I wondered something. Why do humans sleep only at night? Why don't humans sleep during the day and stay awake at night?" Astral curiously asked.

Yuma growled. Here we go again. He thought.

"Because Astral, we need the sun. Without it we could get sick. It's like a flower, without the sun it dies." Yuma explained.​

"Oh, so does the sun have healing powers like Reiki? But why are people then still getting sick? Maybe your sun is broken. Is there nobody who can fix it?" Astral curiously asked.

Yuma massaged his temple trying to keep his anger under control.

"No Astral. The sun is not broken. What I mean with sick I mean we get washed-out." Yuma said.

"Oh the sun gives you energy? How does he do that? And how long does the sun do that? Do you feel anything when the sun gives you energy? I think it does because you're always full with energy.  Maybe the suns always gave you too much of energy. Is that possible?" Astral ranted.

"I don't know Astral. How many times do I have to tell you that?" Yuma groaned.

Yuma sighed. So much for a peaceful morning. Since Astral woke him up, going back into his hammock wouldn't be any use.

He decided to take a long shower, but even that wasn't without silence. Astral kept asking him questions and questions.

And yet Yuma just couldn't blame Astral. 2 weeks after the who Black Mist incident Astral had started acting very strange.

One moment he was so scared that he asked Yuma to hold him while the boy slept in him hammock. Other moments he was so happy he could swear he heard the spirit singing, which was unusual for him. But the 'asking about everything' was the most annoying of them all.

Of course Yuma had a theory of what was wrong with Astral. He had realized since those modes come and go without any warning, that Astral had pregnancy hormones. He had heard about this phenomenon when the collage of Kari was pregnant.

But he chooses not to tell Astral about it. Sometimes he couldn't predict when Astral was in his asking mood. He already started to get a headache when he heard Astral's ranting voice echoing in his head.

"Good morning Yuma." Haru said to him when he exited the bathroom in his school uniform.

"Morning Grandma." Yuma said.

"You're up so early. That's something unusual. Normally you wake up at the very last second. Are you alright dear?" Haru asked.

Yuma just grinned. "I am fine Grandma. I just couldn't sleep anymore."