Why Does Muichiro Forget Everything Novels & Stories

" You're destruction to this universe. Then and even now, humans will be better without you, so bring peace to the world and die! " Michael yelled as he is pushing the spear with more power and the blade is piercing through my skin. " I'm doing this for the greater good. Cooperate with me! " " Tell me then! What the heck did I do? Why I'm cursed? Tell me why you want me dead. WHY don't I REMEMBER MOST OF MY LIFE? " I screamed as I felt powerful enough to walk some steps toward him. I need this spear, it helps me remember. I can read Michael's memories, unlike Rohan.

Maru said to the system. "Affirmative, Maru." Madame Ais responded. "Thank you, Madame Ais." Maru said to the system. He waited for Madame Ais's reply but none was given after five breaths. Maru tried sleeping but the entire day flashed back before his eyes. He saw the deaths in that village. An image of the man he murdered also reappeared. Maru wished that he could forget his ugly face. But every time he closed his eyes, the picture of his gory death would once more come into existence. Like a constant reminder of what he had done.

She asked, her voice in a panic. “It suddenly came to my mind. You asked me for help and I promised you something,” he calmly answered. “Is that all you remember?” “Was there something more to remember then?” Mizuko cleared her throat and fixed her composure. Then she plastered that proud in denial expression on her face. “Nothing more actually. I was just wondering what you remember. When did you remember such thing?” “Why do you falter each time I remember something about us?” He was giving her that confused look.

Vivian also said, “How strange; right now, he doesn't remember Young Master. When he remembered Mitchel and the bad things that happened to him, he didn't remember Young Master. He remembers a promise to himself and his parents that he will live a better life and contribute to the social environment.” At that time, Mr. Ray was astonished and admired what the Young Master was doing. The method used by Nicko is truly extraordinary. Mitchel wasn't the only one who didn't remember what happened after that. However, his best friend, who received help from Nicko, could not remember it. Responding to this, Mr. Ray also said, "This way, I can be relieved, but you have to remember not to talk about t

Obviously, she hated the Soul-consuming Evil Flower to the bones. Suddenly, Xiao Chen recalled the time when they went to Mu Family Village (Note ①), and at that time, he could see that she had deep feelings for Mu Family Village, which did not exist at all, but the reality was so cruel. In fact, a hundred years ago, when the Mu family was in great trouble, Mu Chengxue was not spared. But Mu Luo was resourceful and managed to save her soul with mystic arts, and imbued a void of memory in her mind. However, her memory was reset every seven years, and everything she had experienced in these seven years would not be remembered. Only until now, she managed to live like a normal person.

All of their faces went void of all colours. "And then these twelve people came into view. The destruction they did to the pack and our clan was beyond any repair. It took years for me to understand what I did... I have lost my memory and it was a very painful process to get it back. And the guilt of what I did will never go away, not till I am alive." Mr Aztec's hands were shaking.

A strange heaviness settled inside my chest. Ever since my conversation with Derek, I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about my missing memories. Because now that I actually focused on it, I knew that it truly wasn’t normal. I remembered nothing before age nine. Nothing. No blurry images or distant feelings. Just blankness. My oldest memory was my mother bringing me to Mike. Everything before that was darkness. At the time, I had never questioned it. Children forget things, right? That was what I assumed. But Derek had looked genuinely disturbed when I told him. And now even Mia seemed unsettled by it. So what exactly had happened to me? I had to find out…

After seconds of silence, he finally raised his head and said, "You got lost. You probably don't remember, but it must have been due to stress and staying up late every night. When I found you, you already passed out, and then you muttered something. You said you wanted to forget it. I don't know what that was, but I erased that night and took you back to your dorm." Marianne's heart dropped instantly, not because she now felt she had accused him, but because she now understood why he did what he did. If there was anything at all she wanted to forget, it was that one thing. She didn't need her memories to come back before she knows what it is. It had always been that one. How she could neith

Even the few accomplishments I was allowed to take credit for had been forgotten in an instant, as if erased from memory. And for every failure of his that I had quietly taken responsibility for, no one remembered or acknowledged my sacrifice. He had kept me by his side all this time not out of love but because I was efficient. Because he couldn’t afford to lose control over someone like me—someone who worked for him without question, without reward or freedom.

“Lo siento mucho for what I said, I was trying to lighten the mood, pero en lugar de eso arruiné todo. I ruined our date.” "You couldn't have known, but those words..." I shook my head. "They.. I-I, I can’t. “ “Tell me.” “No, I’ve tried too hard to forget, but it’s impossible when you have a photographic memory. I still remember what it smelled like, the sounds, everything...” Diego walked towards me and hugged me, he wasn’t much taller than me, so we fit together perfectly. He smelled even better up close, and all I wanted was to hold him even closer, but instead I let my arms hang by my sides.