"Uuurgh... i am feeling that i got a headache—"

"WAKE UP YOU PATHETIC HOOMAN!"

"Wooaaaa Chill dude! Right. This is not a dream."

BoBoiBoy and MechAmato © Monsta

The writer will not gain any material benefit from this piece of literature

WARNING

-incorrect grammar

-future!AU

Enjoy Reading :)

The boy had finally fully gathered his consciousness as he realized that what happened last night... wasn't as dream. He, had been chosen as the power sphera protector by TAPOPS. The red floating high tech robot was still wondering his room, floating up and down looking for something. Amato approached,

"What are you doing? You woke me up in early morning, ON SUNDAY! I suppose to have a good long sleep till 9 a.m! That's why i stayed up late last night!"

The robot turned and take a glance of the boy, then he continued to search again without even care of what he said, which makes Amato a bit frustrated.

"Y-you... YOU'RE IGNORING ME!?"

"You have any food i can consume?"

Excuse me?

Did Mechabot just say... food? Amato never know that robots can eat organic materials.

"What food? You are a robot, you don't eat! Well, unless if you need oil or electricity or stuffs."

"Did you remember that Ochobot needs cocoa Tok Aba to be activated? That's an organic material too! Helloo~~ i thought i'm speaking to Boboiboy's biggest fan here!"

"Yea but that's—"

A knock disturbed their argue as the person behind the door called the boy's name softly.

"Amato...? What are you doing there? Who are you talking to?"

Holy moly, that was his mother. Amato is totally doomed if his parents found out about the existence of Mechabot in their house, especially since he is the 6th gen. powersphere. Amato could not answer anything. His mother began to press the door handle as he whispered,

"Mechabot, hide."

"Huh?"

"Just hide or else i'll be doomed."

"Mkay...?"

Mechabot hid himself inside a closet as the door of Amato's room completely open, revealed a woman with average height, wearing a scarf-like hijab and looked at her son with her soft yet assertive gaze. Amato just laugh, dry.

"H-hi mom! Good morning!" He greeted.

"Good morning, mr. I hope you can explain why you didn't answer my question."

Amato gone quiet as he tries to come up with an answer.

"I-i... uuh... just practising myself for a drama performance! Hehe..."

Krik krik... a silence...

"You know that we're now in summer break, right?"

Fool me. Not this dumb! He exclamated in thoughts. He quickly answered the question as he pick and hold his pet.

"Y-yea... but i'm having a performance in front of this blue chicken!"

"Cluck?"

The woman could just sighed. She knew that her son is not telling the truth just by the way he acts but what can she do now?

"Alright, alright. Your father and i are waiting for you downstairs for breakfast. Hurry up and go down, you can tidy up your room afterwards."

"Yes Ma'am!" He answered with a salute. Amato quickly went downstairs as his mother sees him from behind. She about to close until she noticed an unusual black marking on the floor...

"Ashes...?"

... she closed the door.

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Mechabot: ...That puny brat forgot about me, dang it!

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The breakfast were all served on the table. Fried rice with sunny side up to start a productive day. At least, that's what Amato thought. He will be busy with his gizmos and robotic after all (and some addition of interrogating somebody :3).

He observed the atmosphere of the dining room, it's a bit quiet. His father was still busy reading articles and news he couldn't recognize, maybe it's about business stuffs considering the look of his face with that serious eyes and plain face. Nobody wants to disturb a person with that kind of expression, right? Come to think, he never knew the exact business his father running for. What is the company name? What kind of business he's running for? He never knew. And he is not brave enough to ask.

He looked at his mother who ate the same dish as him, reading a new baking book she just bought yesterday. Maybe she was thinking to expand her cakes and cookies catalog.

Why was he born different? Why does he have different interest compare to his parents? Or... any other regular kids? He exhaled and finish up.

It was a peaceful breakfast... as always.

The mother was aware with the situation they are in now. She made an attempt to start a conversation.

"So, what are you planning today?"

The males responded with just a "huh" and continued thinking over their own minds. Clever. That's not how you respond to the only lady in the house, boys.

The mother sighed again. "Come on... this is not how we suppose to interact as a family, you both know that."

Amato agreed, in fact. However, he just not good at doing conversation towards other people, including his family. He normally would open up to his mother alone but towards his father? Ha ha nope. But now for his mother's sake, he must do it.

"Doing the usual." He said as he eat the last piece of the sunny side-up egg. "I'm almost perfected the design of my invention, just need a bit more of adjustment and i'll start working on it."

He glanced at the older man across the table, he hummed as he sipped his morning chocolate. The housewife sighed and poke her husband.

"Honey, you can't keep quiet in front of him. Talk to him or something!"

The man responded with a hum, and nodded. "Oh, yeah. Umm... i have another appointment to do. Business stuffs, have to go out of the city in the afternoon."

"Again?" Asked Amato.

"Well, yeah. I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"Oh. Cool."

They finished the food on the table as Amato went back to his room up stairs to tidy up his room while his mother is helping his father preparing for the appointment out of town. Amato rolled his blueprints and put them on one section of his study desk, while sorting the scrapped papers to either be keeped or thrown away to the bin. He then made up his bed and swept the room. Looks much more tidy. Now he can continue to—

—something is not right. Amato seems to forget something.

WHERE IS MECHABOT?

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Author note: Hi hi! Surprised for seeing an actual update of this book after 2 years of absence? I'm honestly surprised too

Screw this AU HAHSNHDJDHJSGDH man, canon changed everything. I thought Mechamato will take place in the future where Kokotaim becomes TAPOPS legend and Amato admires them so much, but how the table turns... *puts clown make up on*

That is why I've been struggling to continue this book since i'm usually a canon-based fanfic writer and not writing AU but eh, i guess it doesn't hurt to write AU once in a while right? ✌️

Anyway, don't get your hope up too much for the next chapter update because . . . ️:") don't get me wrong, i have this chapter as a WIP for 2 years in my notes and i already planned the whole plot til the end, even the rough draft is there existing somewhere in my phone... and my sketchbook.

See you guys around and Have a Nice Day! :3