Chapter 1 : A Normal Day in Tokyo

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' Sumihiko, Sumihiko...Just wake up already. This is the 28th time that I have said. ' A boy in a neat blue uniform waking up his younger brother emotionlessly that is still asleep in the lower bunk bed.

' I'm awake.....' groaned Sumihiko as his eyes are still completely shut.
' It seems like I have to leave him if not I will be late for school. 'thought the boy as he grabbed the doorknob and left the room.

It is a normal day, the boy walks to school as usual with his grey sling bag on his right shoulder. The boy stopped when he heard somebody was calling his name, 'Kanata Kun!'

It is Agatsuma Touko, his cousin. She waves her hand excitingly and runs towards Kanata, holding his hand as they continue walking to school. Agatsuma Yoshiteru, as known as Touko's younger brother and Kanata's cousin is following them on the back, scrolling through cute girls' pictures on his phone.

As they reached the school, Touko felt odd and turn her head, facing Kanata. ' Where's......Sumihiko?? she asked with a worried expression.

' Sound asleep ' answered Kanata emotionlessly. ' What???? Did you wake him up ?' asked Yoshiteru as he shuts off his phone.

' Of course, he did!!!!!!' snapped Touko. ' You don't have to shout, nii-chan! yelled Yoshiteru. ' You don't have to do that too ' Touko yelled back to her brother while Kanata dragged her hand and walked away to avoid making a scene in school.

At the Kamado House

Sumihiko yawns as he slowly gets out of bed, his eyes widened when he looked at his clock that is placed on his table.
' Oh no! Why didn't anyone wake me up ' panicked Sumihiko, he quickly wears his uniform, took his bag, and 'says goodbye to his mom before he jumps out from the window.

'I wanted to get the full attendance reward just like Kanata nee-san! He groans as he runs his way to school. Suddenly he heard someone is running toward his direction. It was his senior , Toujurou.

' Yo, Sumihiko!' greeted Toujurou in an enthusiastic voice. ' Yo, Toujurou! he greeted back with the same energy.

'Why are you late ?' asked Sumihiko. ' Oh because I was concentrating on my sparring practice since 4.00 a.m until my dad slaps me hard in the face. ' he laughed.
'That sounds scary !' Sumihiko commented.

'Hhhahaaaahah, it seems like we are about to reach the school gates!' exclaimed Toujurou.

The prefects are about to close the gates as the two high school boys jump across the gate.

'See you at recess, senpai! ' said Sumihiko waving his hand as he rushed to his class.
' You too my friend!' Toujurou waved back as he rushed into his class too.

The entrance of the lab

Reporters are pushing each other violently, grabbing their mics, recorders, and cameras, getting as front as possible to record the answers of a famous botanist who found out the blue spider lily and accidentally made the flowers withered, Hashibira Aoba.

Reporters were throwing him a lot of questions, he couldn't even catch up. It's like a blabbering competition instead of an interview. ' Everyone! Ask your questions one at a time! shouted Aoba's assistant, Tomura. Unfortunately, no one listens, the lab members gave up on cooperating with them and went into the lab which made the reporters mad. They started banging the door on the main entrance, asking for answers about the incident.

' It's all my fault ' cried Aoba. ' Don't give yourself to much pressure, every person makes mistakes ' snapped Tomura scanning his ID card to enter into their lab.

' I remembered I did turn on the machine before I left the flowers...' did Aoba sadly.
' I guess blue spider lilies are weak after all' Tomura replied, scratching his head with disappointment. ' No way! The machine can make that flower last longer! said Aoba.

' I assumed that there is someone in this lab is the culprit......' whispered Tomura as he started at the staff that works for the two men

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