Prologue:

Senses…Most people in the world have them. What are the five senses you may ask. Well there's…

Taste

Touch

Sight

Hearing

Smell

Some people are gifted with a sixth sense and some people are gifted with enhanced senses. I am one of those few that are very gifted with enhanced senses. I can hear things other people don't hear. I see things not most people see. I am not like most people. I am different. As a child I lived in a town called Chiba and my parents were quite worried because I used to look different directions, the reason…I heard people yelling and saw people running around that others couldn't see. My parent's also caught me talking to those people, thinking I was only talking to myself. I wasn't like most children and I learned that the hard way. I was segregated from others, leading me not to have many friends. That was my childhood now I'm 14 and I'm all alone. My parents could no longer take care of me so I lived with my older brother, Sammuel. My brother never thought I was different, in fact he knew how I felt. He didn't have the ability to see and hear people but he could feel that they were there. I soon moved to a town called Shibuya which seemed quite nice as I read about it, but print may not describe it completely I shall soon find out if Shibuya is a peaceful town…or not.

Chapter 1:

The Man with the Beans

I was sitting in the passenger seat of a car next to my older brother who was driving, as I was staring out of the window seeing the scenery pass by quickly. The radio was on playing a different station from what I was used to since I am no longer living in Chiba. I guess you can call it a normal summer day since it was quite hot and the birds were chirping. I pulled down the window to get some fresh air into this stuffy car. Sammuel sighed, he was obviously getting annoyed with how antsy I was, and I was annoyed with how quiet it was. The car came to a sudden stop as it was pulled up to a large apartment, which was our new home. It was tall and made out of bricks, original indeed, it also had a lot of windows which would most likely mean that each apartment was small. I got out of Sammuel's car and looked up at the apartment. "This is out apartment" Sammuel said bluntly as he slammed the car door shut and walked next to me. I nodded in agreement and walked to the door and went up the stairs and Sammuel followed me.

I entered the apartment and stared in awe, without changing the expression on my face. This apartment was quite big; in fact I think its triple the size of our old apartment. Sammuel entered after me and smiled to himself. Everything in the apartment was beautiful it made me smile ever so slightly. The living room was as big as one would be in a normal house and the dining room was just as big as our full kitchen. I walked into the apartment further to be amazed even more, there were three bedrooms just in case a friend of Sammuel's comes over; because lord knows that I don't have friends to bring over and two bathrooms, one for each of us. "You went to expectations and beyond, bro" I said with my mouth a gap. "Only the best for us, since we are the best" Said Sammuel with a snarky tone. "Which room belongs to me?" I asked as I decided to raid our fully stocked fridge. "You choose, I can honestly say I don't give a damn." Said Sammuel as he sat himself down on the couch and started to watch television. I got out of the kitchen with a slice of bread hanging out of my mouth and went to examine all of the rooms. The first room I saw was a rather normal sized room with peach colored walls and a plain light bulb as a light. The room bored me so I moved onto the next room. This one was slightly smaller but had a very decorative theme to it. The walls were all different shades of green and the lights were spread apart and were as small as Christmas tree lights, also the color of green. Although it was different it did not spark my interest as I had hoped it would so I moved onto the next room. The last room was the biggest bedroom out of the three and was plain white with a pure white carpet, three windows, a balcony, and a chandelier as a light. This room seemed simple and plain and that's the way I want my room to be…at first at least. I'm going to decorate this room worthy of my taste so that means I need some supplies. I walked out of the room and into the living room to see Sammuel watching soccer on TV. "Listen the room I choose was the room with the chandelier, so don't do anything to it while I get some supplies to fix it up a little." I said to Sammuel as I sat myself on his stomach to get the answer I wanted from him. He took a sip of his soda and nodded in approval. I got from Sammuel's stomach and walked to the door, grabbing my hat along the way. "Don't get killed, kid" Said Sammuel as I opened the door to leave. "I'll do my best" I said as I went out.

I was walking the streets of Shibuya, not knowing where I was going but then again I really didn't care. Everywhere you looked in Shibuya there were stores so I guess that was quite nice, to be able to shop all day, I mean since everyone in the world loves to shop, right? Wrong! It's absolutely repulsed me and made me sick to my stomach to see people gossiping and going in and out of stores thinking nothing will ever happen to them. My stomach was doing back flips just by seeing people going in and out of a store, thinking about fashion and about what's `hot` and what's not. People can have their choice of clothing but they don't have to force others to wear what they like by saying it's `hot`. I needed to calm my stomach down and fast or else I swear I will vomit soon. Luck was on my side there was a café about a good couple of feet away from me called `WildKat` it sounded rather interesting so I decided to enter it.

I entered the café called `WildKat` thinking it may be the most booming business in all of Shibuya because there were a lot of people outside but apparently not. The café was empty and I mean empty the only person that was there was a man with a short sleeved shirt with a black vest and tie on top and he was also wearing black sun glasses. His hair was also styled into a multi spike kind from front to back. "Why hello there" Said the man. "Hi there" I said as I walked to the counter in a zigzag pattern. "Whoa girlie, you okay?" Said the man as he walked towards me and helped me to keep my balance. I gripped onto his vest and nodded my head. "I need something to ease my stomach and fast" The man sat me down at the counter and made sure I was in a position so that I wouldn't fall. I rested my head on the counter and breathed heavily as I awaited the man. "Here ya' go kid. This will ease what ails you," Said the man as he gave me something to drink. I lifted my head up and drank what he gave me. It was bitter sweet and had a very strong smell to it; I took a giant gulp and breathed out after I swallowed. "Haha, talk about bottoms up, kid' said the man. I stuck my tongue out from burning it from what I drank. "What in the world was that?" I yelled at the man. He laughed. "It was my special cup of coffee! I knew it would make you feel better," said the man. It was true what he said, it did make me feel better but not my tongue."Wow how did you do that?" I asked. "It's all in the beans, kid" He said with a chuckle. "Thank you…ugh" I stopped at the man's name. "You can call me Mr. H" He said as he extended his arm to shake my hand. "Nice to meet you Mr. H. You can call me Hikari" I said as I shook his hand. "Hikari, Huh? Nice name. And the honor is all mine" Mr. H had a warm smile on his face and I knew he was a good person, makes me wonder why no one comes to his café. "Listen kid, I gotta split for a while so that means you gotta scram too, okay," Said Mr. H as he grabbed his keys, getting ready to lock up. I nodded my head and ran out but not before saying goodbye to Mr. H. "Sayonara Mr. H! See you again soon," I yelled as I ran towards my apartment. As his body grew smaller I saw him wave slightly and then walk away.