Kochan waking up again, to see his normal ceiling.

Rubbing his head when standing up, turning around to his side of the bed.

Again like the night before, the book appeared once again.

Ignoring the book as it follows around like a Kochan is a pet.

Washing his face, as he puts toothpaste on his toothbrush.

Turning the bathtub on, Kochan being the careless one forgets about his book.

Though the books did not get wet as the shower sprayed water on the book.

In Kochan's mind, it could only mean one thing.

The book was true, it was waterproof.

After minutes of taking a shower early in the morning, he switched on to his school uniform, after frying off himself with a towel.

Finishing his breakfast after getting ready in the morning heading down the stairs for breakfast.

Eating normal cereal and milk breakfast.

Finishing like a dog, he got his shoes on heading out.

Once heading out, he walked to the bus station.

As he was normally alone waiting for the bus to come, somebody by the shadows walked towards the bus stop waiting area.

It has seemed like a first-year from his highschool.

Just like others, he to did not see the book.

Breathing in relief, getting used to the book floating around as if it wasn't the first time the book has been out in public.

When the bus came, just the regular greetings to the bust drivers.

Giving the yens, and sitting in whatever spot was clean and available.

Driving off, the bus did it routine pickups.

As weird as it seemed, normally Kochan would see every average highschooler try to befriend him or either chit-chat.

It was like, this student was a robot.

Being played, in a trap.

Like in his mind, Kochan remembered, never judge a book by its cover.

By the time they arrived at the high school, it was the usual casual morning, with chit-chats.

Although the two close near neighbors closed to each other were in a separate classroom they were in the same mood.

Boredom.

Homeroom, like usual, no absent.

Though there was something fishy, around the student, not one student spread any rumors.

Just one teacher, knew about the secret throughout the student's, even he is keeping his mouth shut for money.

When the first-period subject started it was the usual's, math-earth-gym-and others.

Without any dought, Kochan felt normal.

Even though Kochan felt normal, the book floating by him didn't.

It didn't bother Kochan that the book was floating it just felt unnatural.

Some times throughout his boredom he would read some pages about the Black Arch book, getting more knowledge about these news drugs.

This book of his was fun to read and all but Kochan still had work in schools to do.

Despite the fun, Kochan had school life.

Kochan writing like the other student's completed with a bell that ring for him to go to gym class.

But at gym class, it was a whole different story.