Harry and I were astonished. The white seed in my hand was like a precious, flawless pearl.

The fruits in this world were seedless. Hence, it was extremely difficult to find seeds.

Somehow, there was an orange seed. Maybe the original fruit had been considered a second-grade item back then, yet it had still been sent into a mall and someone had bought it, eaten it and spit the seed into the snack bag. It had survived by chance for sixty whole years.

Sixty years later, the second-grade item had become a precious item.

*Buzz! Buzz!* A familiar electric saw noise rang out. Harry and I immediately looked at the rubble. Just as we turned, *Bang!* The rubble exploded and two electric saws came into sight. It was as terrifying...