“ What a surprise, I didn’t think I’d have any visitors. “

A woman in a lab suit spoke, somewhat mumbling these words out, she was writing down on a piece of paper with her pen, she had long, wavy brown hair, hazel eyes and a face that screamed “ I haven’t slept in days “, which was probably true given the bags underneath her eyes. The life if Kiyama Harumi was not one filled with joy, but a restless pursuit for the sake of science.