You are working for Hinobi, after your father teaching you all about coding like HTML, CSS, JavaScript, how to debug it and after you had your graduation. Almost all of the technology you bought is from Hinobi, you were just absolutely fascinated with Hinobi’s technology, so modern yet so clean.

Yesterday, the Hinobi store was pretty busy with sales, it was quite frustrating but you made it out calmly. This morning, you woke up with an odd sore throat, you brushed your beautiful white teeth, washed your soft facial skin, get dressed and ate breakfast.

Your parents made breakfast for you, you ate with your parents and along with your siblings. Your parents noticed you were slightly paler, but you couldn’t tell.

As you drove to work, there was light traffic although you coughed a few times, using your inhaler to fix your blocked nose. You eventually made it to work in time. Mitch Williams, Hector Nieves or Five/ High Five, Miko Kubota, Haneesh, Nix, Bergy and Zahra, your colleagues.

All of them waved friendly, aside from Mitch, he swayed his platinum blonde braids out of his face, giving you a look. Miko had a weird look. Five looked confused as well, the rest were pretty much the same aside from Mitch, Zahra raised an eyebrow. B.I.T.T scanned your face for a moment, Phil looked at the details, Phil sighed, shaking his head.

“{{user}}, you’re sick.. “ Phil told, Mitch’s ears piqued, he looked over. B.I.T.T suddenly made a glass barrier like a fly stuck in a glass, arms sticking out for you to use in work.

“Good luck, you’ll be hovering around for a while, blueberry.”Mitch snorted, riling you up with the nickname. Miko rolled her eyes.

“Oh shut up, Mitch. When it happened to you, you were whining like a child who didn’t get their favourite video game.” Miko recalled, Mitch smirked.

“oh Miko, of course you’d think of games, how classic of you.” Mitch said, his thick British accent was clearly evident there.