The sun that now shone brightly began to lean toward the west, warm gusts of wind swept through Osteria Academy, students could be seen walking around the roads of Osteria Academy, each of them busy with their own matters.
The same gust of wind also swept through the building that became the center of the academy's treatment facility. On one side of it, an open window could be seen allowing the outside wind to enter and sway the transparent curtains.
Inside that room, there was a patient bed occupied by a student. Bandages wrapped around his forehead, his mouth opened and closed along with his breathing, his face looked better than most sick people, the student wore blue patient clothes.
A hand began touching the shoulder of the sleeping student, that hand shook the body of the student lying down to disturb his sleep. "Hey… Alex, wake up."
