روايات وقصص ضمن Sotsugyou Memories Sayonara Anata

He was terrible, he sucks, an idiot, so-called sympathetic and; He's leaving like nothing happened, While I'm left here, reminiscing it all, Maybe I was just not that sharp enough to etch my name in his heart, Like a broken shard of glass. Going back there, he'll have a beginning, Yet, no reset button for me, As I willingly watch someone go away, And between us, it's me who'll only suffer. I was just a phantom, a silhouette An unknown yet familiar phantom Whose name that will never be uttered, Sayōnara, Watashi no hikari no hanten. ---Grey. THE END--- A/N: Yoh, guys. It's your amateur author. This book's currently being edited and minor changes are expected.

"I don't really know why. But I think that I'm not wrong. Maybe you're thinking that I'm weird because I thinking about it this way. For some reason, I think that I have met you once in my life. But maybe that was for a long time ago or it never happened. I don't really sure of this." Hikari was so shocked when he heard that from Aimi. Hikari sure got a memory of the past with Aimi. But they just didn't use to be close to what did they are now. Almost everyone that he knows has forgotten about him because of the effect of Quantum Memory. Hikari was thinking that maybe it was impossible that Aimi will remember him. So he says to Aimi that maybe was the other guy. Aimi didn't really think if s

"So we got the Ramen, the rice, the summer sausage and jelly," "That's it?" "Yes that's it," she confirmed laughing. "Okay so the first thing we gotta do is crush our Ramen," she instructed lifting one and I frowned watching as she took a few steps back smacking it across the ground, the sight pulling a laugh from me. "Are you serious?" I questioned "This is the only way to get it right, crushing it with your hands ain't gon work," she replied amused and I stood there watching as she repeated the sequence with other packs of ramen that were on the counter.

❧ Fiorella ☙ "Sore wa kanojodesu, kanojo wa muishiki no yōdesu" (It's her, she seems to be unconscious) I heard voices in Japanese or at least that's what I thought was the language they were speaking.

Along with a letter. Kenji’s stomach growled, seeing all his favorite foods, but the letter was more important. Kenji opened it first. [Eat up, and thank you for everything. Forgive me. Sayōnara.] Kenji stared at the word "sayōnara" for a long time. That farewell was different from “ittekimasu,” which was also a promise to return. "Sayōnara" was a goodbye for an indefinite, possibly permanent, amount of time.

The light of dawn seeped into her room. She rubbed her bleary eyes and walked to the window. There was a pearly glow in the sky. In her white pajamas, Sumire woke up with no memory of what happened to her at school yesterday. The last thing she remembered was being with Mort and touring him around campus. She stretches her body with a broad smile and for some inexplicable reason, she feels happy and lighthearted.

Monica was sure that all of those rewards were used to make himself stronger, however, it was better to not accept it immediately since he was afraid that he might not get used to those abilities and caused trouble when he did his entrance exam later. Monica accepted the reward immediately and suddenly a lot of information entered his head. He closed his eyes and clearly remembered why he felt that he had seen his face before, why he felt that it wasn't his first time to see Chihiro Sengoku and Tachibana Rui, and at the same time, why the name of "Sakurasou" was so familiar. Monica accepted everything calmly, but it wasn't because he was really calm, it

But he replied anyway. "I am sorry, Boss. No matter how insane Sussane is, her knowledge in medical field is extreme. Your memories will come back on their own, little by little. But there is nothing that i can do to reverse what Sussane did. If you see the people or the places you spent with Hera or anyone that you forgot, then you will remember your memories" he told the truth. Matteo nodded with a calculating gleam in his eyes.