Why Does Muichiro Forget Everything Novels & Stories

I asked Marcus who was so focused on the road like if he look any where else he might fall. “Whatever you want “he said “That reminds me,what happened between you and that guy”I asked “I don’t know who you are talking about “he said even tho we both knew that he knows who I was speaking about . “Why are you suddenly acting like you have amnesia?I know you don’t because mafia men are trained to have retentive memories so you know what the hell I’m talking about.”I groaned out of frustration “I don’t have retentive memories .it died “ he said opening the doors to the cafeteria.

Hayashi immediately looked worried. “No, not that. It’s about her memory.” Kenji looked thoughtful, as he had to choose his words carefully. “Yes, how is it? Has her memory become unstable again?” Hayashi asked for an explanation. “The usual. She forgets anything she doesn’t want to remember.” Akiko’s inability to remember pain was typical. “Ah, she still can’t accept it.” Hayashi nodded in understanding. “But this morning, Akiko seemed confused because she felt like she was remembering something... déjà vu.” Kenji found the right term.

"And these things are bad for you." He scrunched it in his fingers and swallowed it whole. "Very nice," Miaka sneered at him. "I can do what I want you know?" They all disagreed quietly in their own ways. Only Eigen spoke up. "Careful, if you wont want me to reprogrmme you for the seventheenth time." Miaka shuggered and nodded, afraid of losing more memories. Each memory she lost was a physical pain. A hole in her empty brain and heart.

Mu Zi tried her best to recall, but the memory images in her mind were blurred, and she couldn't recall them. During the time when she first got married, she did live a muddled life, washing her face in tears whenever she thought of her grandmother, and completely failed to notice Mu Zenin's abnormality ...... No wonder ...... No wonder Mu Zenin never mentioned that kind of request to her, she had thought that Mu Zenin was concerned about the sudden loss of her loved ones, and had the intention to give her grandmother to keep her filial piety, it turned out that he did not want to, but could not!

Perfectly capable of thinking and planning like humans. All the years I was forced to believe it was an accident. But today the truth finally came to light. I took another soft deep breath as for a few moments my mind refused to think about anything. All it wanted was for me to grasp strongly onto those memories. I know why I forgot them all so it’s not hard to believe I had no idea what was going on around me, how I kept forgetting things. It was because of the ring Quincy gave me. I remember now that I have my memories back.

I sank into Kane's arms, a smirk tugging at the corner of my mouth where no one would see. Of course, I knew what Mnemowort could do. It would be excruciating, but there was a good chance it would bring back his memory. I couldn't let that happen, not yet. Not until my game was over.

He could not bear it anymore. "You two have been with me for the longest time. You should know better than anyone what I have done to you. But are you really disappointed in me today?" As soon as he finished speaking, a strange look flashed across Mu Yan's eyes as he looked at Mo Zixiao. It was obvious that their young master had regained his memory. It seemed that he had already remembered what had happened. What should come would come. Although he had already anticipated what would happen today when he agreed, he did not expect that this day would come so early.

The hoop… had definitely been raised by at least 30 centimeters. “YAMADA MIUUUUU!” Takuto roared, waving the honey-soaked rope like a battle flag. “You called~?” Miu peeked out from a huddle of girls, crumbs of honey bread at the corner of her lips. “CEO~ You should know… the working world is cruel~” Takuto retreated to the equipment shed, chalk in hand, drawing a battle strategy map on the floor. “Knowns: Miu has past-life memory She knows all my athletic habits

“Her brother put me through worse. Nico destroyed everything I built, turned my own allies against me, and left me for dead in that hospital. Now fate delivers his most precious possession into my hands.” “She’s not a possession, she’s a person.” Disapproval saturates his tone. “A vulnerable person who trusts you.” Trust. The word sits heavy between us like an unwelcome guest. Through the doorway, I watch Aleta toss and turn in her sleep, and something uncomfortable takes root in my stomach. “Nico made his choice five years ago,” I continue, returning to the fabricated documents. “Every decision has consequences.” “What happens when her memory returns?” My hands still on the keyboard once ag

said Doctor Mu with a strained smile " Its very easy for a person especially one who is very apt in psychology to fiddle with the mind of a person whose emotional stability is a bit lacking that is to say when the person is either highly depressed or under an emotional upheaval . For professionals like us its really not that difficult to crawl in the mind of an emotionally unstable person and twiddle a bit here and a bit there . Mr .Si lost his mother eight years ago , someone who was really close to him , I believe it wouldn't be wrong of me to assume that the death of your wife , Old Master Si was a huge blow to your son ?" " No ..He ..He was indeed a lot upset ." said Old Master Si frowmi