Why Doesn't Anyone Remember Me In This World Anime Novels & Stories

"Generally speaking, this kind of feeling won’t be wrong. You have an impression and I don't, so there are two possibilities. The first is that you’ve seen that person before you knew me, since if I don’t know her then I certainly won’t feel that she looks familiar. The second is that I completely forgot that I’ve seen that person before, which is also very understandable because everyone's memory isn’t the same. Memory is a part of intelligence...Young Master, later you’ll find out that you and ordinary people have a certain difference. One of them is that you have higher intelligence than the average person." "Huh? Aren't I just an ordinary person?" "That's because you don't feel it yourse

"Memories from a realm you do not belong to are not yours. Every adventure you seek in the new world won't be in your possession once you go back to your world." Did this mean if time travel existed and that if she took part in it, she wouldn't remember anything from the new world? Like she would lose her memories? Thalia doubted it. She flipped through the book, inspecting it more cautiously. She wasn't exactly a superstitious person in any way, so there was no way all this was real. Shrugging her shoulders, she searched for a pen in her bag and recited the popular saying under her breath, "There's no harm in trying…"

Perhaps Zhairo and Caroline were right, I was still caged in innocence and ignorance after all these years. "Zhanaia..." And there, tears fell from my eyes as dad mumbled my name as if nothing happened, nothing has changed. I knew I should be happy that he still remember me after eight years, but I couldn't be happy knowing they were all fooling me around since last month. "I... I..." I was trying hard to construct anything but I couldn't. I couldn't utter even a single proper word, my thoughts were tangled again, overpowering. My breath started to get shallow as I dragged air in my lungs, my chest tightening.

But still, it can't be. As for Kitto, he knew everyone in their tribe but really he did not care about anything until he saw the chief's daughter's face. But being human from the other world? What does that mean? "Where is the other world?" Both Kitto and Amrak asked in chorus. Of course, like Amorivia, they sure had forgotten about who they were before. Just like he had forgotten but the difference was that he has not forgotten how he died from the other world. And now he's here with no memory of what the other world was.

I started to remember it when Phoenix kept on saying ‘I'm sorry to me and I was curious about what he was sorry for. I didn't have any idea that it was a trigger word. My trigger word for me is to be able to remember everything. I was able to recall everything because of curiosity to know what he was sorry for and why he kept on apologizing to me, but at the same time, it was also a trigger for me to be able to remember everything that happened to me in the past. Indeed, I wasn't transmigrated into this world. There was no ‘Eve’. There was no book and there was no Amorous. Much more the world that I thought to be my original world doesn't even exist. Everything was just an illusion created b

“Real fucking convenient. Are you going to keep using the amnesia as a way not to be held accountable for your actions?!” “Fuck you, Kai. I don’t remember the good stuff either. I have some memories of happy moments. Playing with Kimiko, kissing you for the first time, meeting Ronin and going camping with my mom. But I don’t remember her funeral. I don’t remember most of my birthdays. I don’t even remember what my fucking dad looks like! I hate this. I hate not remembering, just as much as I hate getting the memories back, because what memories I do get back, I don’t even feel like me half of the time. Why would I try to kill you?! With soldiers everywhere, without a weapon?! It sounds like

How the hell I forget about this? Yes, it was Yana who has been sacrificed for my transformation, my memory of it wasn't vivid. It feels like a dream within a dream. We can't bring back the people we have lost, all we can do is to accept it. But something bothers me, it feels like something must've happened before I took her life. The empty memory haunted me since I have gained my full form.

His shoulders sagged and he walked as if he had the entire world's problems over his head. Ryu's brain was still reeling with fact that Aito could not remember and it could be permanent. In five years, five long years, Aito didn't remember him at all. All their memories, the moments they shared, were non-existent for him. As if he never lived them. As if they never happened. Overexhausted from the day's activities and also stressed from the new information, Ryu's vision blurred and he slumped to the floor. ******** "What are you doing here" Ryu asked, glaring at the person he least wanted to see.

“Uhm... about... the loss of my memory...” "Don’t force yourself if you really can’t remember anything, ija. I believe your memories will come back to you in due time. Maybe for now, you still have a lot to prepare to return to your own world. So don’t worry, because you’re very welcome here with us while you wait for your memories to come back,” the old man said kindly with a smile, which made her feel guilty.

“You fly all the way to Italy just to hear that he doesn’t remember you. That’s fucked up as hell. Well, who else does he not remember besides you?” Anelia wiped her eyes and patted herself in the back for managing to sound like herself despite how broken-hearted she was feeling. “I don’t know, I didn’t stick around long enough to find out but he certainly does remember his family. I guess I’m the one he just doesn’t remember. I’m just a maid in his mind and there’s nothing I can do about it.”