The room grew deadly quiet.

"What do you mean? It's me, Yachiyo," Todoroki reminded Sato.

Sato shook his head. "I've never seen you before girl with a pretty smile."

"How? You just told us goodbye not that long ago!" Takanashi said in frustration.

"The last thing I remember was driving and then everything turning black…I don't remember anything else. Just that I'm here at this hospital surrounded by a bunch of people," Sato responded.

"Oh, and my head hurts, but that's about it," Sato continued. His mood was more preppy and cheery than his usual quiet self.

"Do you have…amnesia?" Taneshima asked.

"Amnesia? Why would I have that?" Sato responded.

"You got into an auto accident and hit your heard pretty hard. And you don't recognize us," Taneshima answered.

"Yes but I know exactly who I am. I am Jun Sato, age 18, senior at Hibachi High School," Sato responded.

No one could believe what they heard. It was obvious, Sato had amnesia, and no matter how hard the Wagnaria tried to rustle his mind to remember the mind of Sato. He couldn't remember anything, and soon, everyone became frustrated and left, except for Todoroki.

"Sato-kun. Please, you need to remember! Wagnaria needs you," Todoroki pleaded to Sato for the umpteenth time.

Sato shook his head. "I don't remember a thing, I'm sorry."

Todoroki shook her head. "This can't be happening! You're one of my closest friends! I can't lose you!"

"Don't worry. I'm lucky to have a pretty girl like you with an elegant smile to be such a close friend to me, besides, you should give me your cell phone number so we can talk sometime. But don't text me too much; I'm not that good of a texter!" Sato said with an honest smile.

"I don't know how to use a cellphone! You're the one that taught me and went with me to get me mine!" Todoroki started sobbing.

Sato's smile faded. "I did? I'm sure that I didn't teach you how to text, though that short elementary girl with the brown hair, she looks like she's good at it. Anyways, I appreciate the visit but I'm very sorry. I want to rest." Sato immediately pulled the overs over his head.

Todoroki wanted very much to continue talking to Sato but she knew it was pointless. She felt upset, confused, and sad. The mixed expressions inside her built up as she left the hospital room, leaving Sato, who was covered in bed sheets.

Little did she know, Sato was quietly sobbing under the bed covers. The previous ordeal had an enormous emotional toll on him.

One Hour Before

Ayama walked into the hospital room where Sato just finished his surgery.

"What are you doing here?" Sato barked at Ayama.

Ayama gave another one of her devilish smiles.

"I'm not here as your friend or enemy but as your wife," she declared boldly.

"What are you talking about?" Sato snapped at Ayama.

"You probably don't know who's going to pay your ridiculous hospital fee do you? Are you going to drop it amongst your pathetic friends as a burden?" Ayama utilized her rhetoric.

Sato did not respond to her question.

"I am your wife again Jun! I wasn't direct enough before and that's why I lost you. I'm not going to lose you again and to do that, I declare our bond inseparable!" Ayama spoke with passion.

"And what if I run away again?" Sato threatened.

Ayama shook her head with a grin. "You know very well that I don't make the same mistakes twice. I'm going to tell you this, I know you care about your pathetic friends and you don't want anything happening to them now would you?"

"What are you planning to do to them?" Sato bit his lip.

"I have the potential to do many, many things. And unless you didn't know, Ayama Corporations is planning on buying a major share of Wagnaria! And because I'm foreseeing the deal, which means that I will have complete control of Wagnaria and its employees. And I might cut a few people to 'save' costs," Ayama threatened with her smile.

"You wouldn't…" Sato recoiled.

"Oh I would, and I also have the potential to have people 'take care' of your friends after I fire them," Ayama continued. Her smile was sinister now.

"What do you want?" Sato asked. He felt sweat behind his neck. This situation was not turning out well.

"It's simple. Marry me again," Ayama answered.

Sato clenched his fists. He wanted to very badly slap some sense into this evil woman.

"And!" Ayama continued her demands.

"And?" Sato repeated. He didn't like the tone of her voice.

"You have to pretend to have amnesia, to have forgotten everything, to reject your friends, and to prevent them from intervening from our unbreakable bond!"

"I…" Sato hesitated, the request was very sudden and surprising.

"Do you want them to disappear forever?" Ayama threatened again.

Sato bit his lip again. "Promise me that you won't lay a finger on them or fire them."

"I promise," Ayama pledged.

"I know what to do now…honey," Sato said to Ayama with a horribly fake smile.

Ayama began to walk away. She smiled, victory was hers.