It was the last night off of the week before school tomorrow, and while most were steady asleep in their beds to prepare for the workload to come the next day it could not be said for all, one student especially.

The calm of the Moon contrasting with the restlessness of the girl lying in her bed turning in her sleep.

Sweat pooled around the the forehead of the 15 year old Juuban Municipal Junior high school student, Naru Osaka.

" It's you again "

In front of her stood a man she had thought she had never met before in her awaken life. He had long brown hair that made waves

Who are you?"

His smile was still strong but his eyes grew sadder, lowering with the vocal confirmation of her words that what he knew to be was true, that with the defeat of Queen Beryl using the same power that beat her once before those resurrected would have little to no memory of much of their life or love before it occurred.

" It seems i'm not the only one who breaks a promise" he laughed "- But I don't blame you for forgetting me, it's not your fault. "

Naru shouted out to him " Why do you always seem so familiar? Please tell me who you are! " her voice showing the obvious distress she felt.

" I was a man who when and only through the kindness of your heart did I find myself through the corruption "

" I just want you to know that our time together was the most loving experience I had in my life "

Naru's eyes opened steady, tears had slid down her cheeks in her sleep. For the second time this week Naru had dreamt of a man she once knew but whose nature she couldn't remember past her dreams.

The first time she dreamt of him, his face was shrouded from the glare of light and fog

All she could make out was his long brown hair

Now while still a misty image she could see his entire face and he spoke. When he talked to her his voice was strong and she felt deep somewhere inside that she had heard it before.

She felt hollow . the warmth from her face her crying her sleep was cooling with the tears growing chill with the air from her room.

Not only was she thinking about the vivid way the man in her dreams appeared this time, she was more than a little curious to who he was"

" 'Our time together…' " she said to herself thinking over those words. She felt from the first time she dreamt of him that she had seen him before, known him and from her second dream had faint recollections of his voice from a time gone past.

She checked the time on her beside clock. It was 3:31 am. In a few hours she would have to get ready for class.

"Ugh" she huffed. Not only did she have her mysterious dreams to worry about, she also wondered if she was going to get any more sleep that night and still wake up on time to get ready for class.

Despite the agitation of this set back, the main question on her mind was still the identity of the mystery man. Who was he? She didn't even know his name but by his face and that voice she was sure it was true they had met before.