Kei wasn't one to rush. Years spent in his bed with little to do had made it so that he saw unexpected situations as delicaties to be enjoyed, rather than to be soved as quickly as possible. So when he woke up to seen a strange screen in front of him, he didn't move for a while as he thought about it. Certainly, it was surprising. There had been no screen there when he had gone to bed the previous night, right after watching that beautiful, red shooting star. It also seemed strange that someone could manage to install something like that while he was sleeping. Had it been hidden before? That seemed likely. It was a first mystery, at least.<br/><br/>Next, was the content. 'Training to grow stronger'. Well, that was something that he was well on board with. He was... better than he used to be, but still felt himself to be frightfully weak, even despite his daily rehabilitation effort. It did occur to him to wonder how they would be able to tell if he did those things. Also who 'they' were. The school, most likely. Sanktuario was renowned for its unusual educational practices, after all, and they had mentioned both the surveillance and the corporal punishments. The meaning of the attribute point seemed a mystery. The second mystery, in fact. But that should be solved once he had completed his task.<br/><br/>And Kei certainly was interested in completing this task. With all of his time away from school, he had been held back much too much. It was only thanks to his one specialty that he had been given the chance to make it all up here and he didn't intend to waste it.<br/><br/>Of course, the regime he had received was... tough. Much more than a his normal rehabilitation. But it was doable. 16 hours in a day, franting time to sleep. He figured that even he could do 3 pushups or situps in a row without too much trouble. So ten sessions. An hour apart, he could do it in nine hours. Half an hour apart would reduce it to less than five. Add to that a bit of light running, which he was slightly better at, at least, and he felt like he should be able to manage.<br/><br/>That decided, Kei finally pulled off his covers, turning away to try to get out of his bed without touching the screen, only for the first mystery to deepen. The screen was following where he was looking! Very silently, too and so quickly that it seemed instant. Surprised, he reached for it, only to see his hand pass right through. In fact, a few experiments showed that it passed through anything, even walls.<br/><br/>This really was a wonderful mystery. Kei continued to think on it as he prepared for the day, carrying the screen with him to the shower, to his breakfast, even as he did his first three pushups outside. He had guessed that he would need to be where the school could see him for them to count and was gratified to see that the count did tick up the right number of times. Enough, even, that he felt like doing more. But no, he forced himself to stop there. It wouldn't do to get himself too exhausted right away and unable to finish everytime. Better to keep it slow and steady. So he set himseld an alarm to do the same in another half hour.