From Farm to City [1.5]

It's year 2237, technology has advanced farther than any human mind could have ever imagined. One notable as well as big change is not the fact cities can move from one place to the other with a push of a button. Not the fact that you have garbage cans that pick up garbage off the floor. But the new latest fad: Androids.

These aren't just some robot, these are robots that look, talk, and feel like any other human. They are designed and used for many jobs; for example a Maid Android can be used for housework. Cleaning, cooking, shopping - those kinds of jobs. A Mobile Android is a small cute little thing meant to handle your emails, calls, text messages. Of course depending of which model and brand Androids aren't cheap. A simple small Mobile Android can cost about 200,000,00 yen.

Well, even though Androids are a huge advancement around the world some countries just don't feel the need to use them - at least for trivial matters like dressing them up. You could live in the middle of nowhere but still know about these Androids.

Yuuta Oshino is a farm boy that sees cows and sheep all day everyday but still has some idea what an Android is. He works without no breaks, his dream: to go to Tokyo University.

"Mail For . . . Yuuta Oshino?" The mailman looked around outside the gate of the farm. All he saw were cows, hay bales, and more cows. "Um . . . Yuuta Oshino?!" He yelled out but just heard his echo in response. "No wonder why they didn't send out an Android! Never heard of this place until today!" The mailman sighed looking around worried that he won't find his way back home.

"I'm Yuuta Oshino!" Yuuta yelled from behind the mailman. The old man jumped not expecting really anyone to come out. A tall lean man with spiky cut hair covering his left eye. He looked quite scary especially since his yellow eye resembled a cats.' He began glared at the mailman for staring at his appearance. "Well, I'm waiting!" He shouted angrily. The flustered mailman quickly handed Yuuta a letter then ran off. "Oh it's the letter of approval so I can attend my last year of high school. Finally! No more cows and hay bales!"