APOLLO was sending messages to Zero’s social media account when suddenly, Isla softly whimpered.

Isla opened her eyes and her forehead creased as she wondered where she was. She moved her head, and her gaze darted to Apollo.

“Hey,” Apollo greeted as he moved closer to her, “—how are you feeling?”

She tried to get up, but she could feel that her body was weak. “W-Why am I here?” she asked.

Apollo sighed and sat down on the chair. “Aren’t you feeling unwell the past few days? Are you having a hard time at school?”

“What did the doctor say?”

“It’s because of stress—”

“Yeah, staying up late at night...