The sound of a teenage boy groaning can be heard in a room. Takeo was waking up, having nightmares the previous night. Oddly enough, he could remember the dream in perfect detail, but was unable to describe them with words. Or any words that he knew of that could be used to describe the weirdest thing that he had ever experienced.
"Takeo!!" The sound of a girl can be heard in his room, even though that there was only him. "Tomiko...? Is that you?" His door was opened, and someone entered. It was his younger sister, Tomiko Katou. "Onii-sama!!" Takeo barely had time to react when his sister jumped onto his bed, her knee hitting his crotch, and then sat on top of him. "Onii-sama, you are supposed to wake up an hour ago!!" She shouted in his face incoherently, as Takeo just sat there, frozen in place as if a hammer had smashed his precious, his body quivering in shock and pain. It took him a few moments to respond, as to him, he had went to the ether. He then blinked, confirming his existence, before realising his mistake. "Oi!! Dammit, Tomiko, why didn't you tell me earlier?!" He shouted as he quickly got off his bed, knocking Tomiko off his bed, and went to the bathroom to freshen himself. As he left his bedroom, Tomiko stood up, clutching her head, wincing. "That damned brother of mine....."
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Takeo then went to the kitchen to get some breakfast placing his bag on one of the chairs, only to realise there was nothing on their table. He stood there, feeling weak, as he remembered that they had already ran out of money for the month, unable to afford for their breakfast. He sighed, bent down and carried his bag, before trying to tidy his hair up, and walked out of the kitchen nonchalantly, pretending that nothing was wrong with him, only to meet his sister whom that had already dressed up in proper school uniform and was carrying her bag as well. "Onii-chan, didn't I mention that we do not have breakfast for...." She drifted off, counting on her fingers. "....about the third time this week?" Takeo felt frustrated, angry at his stupidity, and also angry at his sister, who looked cute, but was actually really annoying, a....bully? He tried to come up with a word to describe her personality, but gave up, and sighed. He grabbed his shoes, put them on, and then opened the door, and walked out, then stretched. "Ah...a good stretch is always the best...!" He yawned again, as Tomiko walked up behind him, and punched him in the head. "Ouch!! What was that for?!" He yelled, clutching the back of his head. "We....are...late!!" She said, kicking him squarely on his butt, knocking him down. She sighed, face palming embarrassed as usual to have someone like him as a brother.
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Time passed during school for Takeo as usual, another boring day, waste of time. At least, that was what he thought, until the headaches came. During his Science class, he tried to concentrate on whatever his teachers were talking about, but suddenly, it was as if he had entered another world.
It seemed as if he was in some sort of building with hexagonal structures, their surfaces unnaturally white, armed men positioned at various locations like guards at what seemed to be the entrance or exits of doorways. He looked around, blinking, trying to clear his vision as it seemed to be quite blurry, as if his vision was distorted by some sort of disturbance. "Hello? Is...anyone there?" He tried to speak, but no sound came from his mouth. He clenched his hands into fists, feeling that his hair were standing on their ends, like static electricity in the air.
Then, he felt a familiar sensation, as if someone was watching him. He then turned around, or tried to, as he suddenly felt as if he was walking underwater, his breath oddly chilling, his thoughts gradually clouded by....something.....he blinked, and all of those sensations that he had experienced disappeared immediately, and he realised, he was looking at another girl. She seemed Japanese too, wearing a school uniform from a school he didn't recognise, nor does the girl herself. Their eyes widened at the same time from shock, as if they somehow connected to each other. He tried to talk to the girl, but to avail, as the girl herself reached towards him with an arm, as if she was trying to touch him, to know if what they were experiencing was reality, or a dream.
"Takeo. Takeo!!" Takeo woke up with a start, and nearly fell from his chair, when he opened his eyes, only to realise that he had somehow fallen asleep, and his teacher looked angry. Not just angry, but seemed to be filled with disgust as well on her face. "S-sorry, Miss Rei!! Im really sorry!!" He quickly apologised, but was still in shock, wondering as to what the heck had just happened, as it seemed too far fetched to just be a mere dream. This is going to be a terrible day, he thought, as the class resumed as if nothing had happened.
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Soon, school ended. Takeo was on his way home, walking alone as usual. "What the hell? A girl, the weirdest building, the weirdest sensation, the....whatever, that can't be just a dream!!" He said to himself as he walked, his mind completely distracted by whatever that had happened to him since yesterday. He kept mumbling to himself, trying to understand what was that all about. "Onii-chan!!" A familiar voice came from behind him, and he sighed again, and turned around, expecting his sister to be there as usual. Only that this time, it wasn't.
He had turned to look behind him, only to be transported to somewhere, with the strangest looking man standing in front of him. "Welcome, Sir Takeo." The man said.