A/N: When I read your reviews I couldn't help thinking how some of you guys really don't like Seiya. Anyway, here's my first update for July. Don't know when the next will be.


It's been four years, four long years since Usagi left. It was hard for Mamoru but he had no choice but to continue on with life. Mind you, he did try to find out what became of her. After everything that happened, he still loved her. Problem was she wasn't with him anymore. This time, it was she who left him. Now he knew how she had felt all those years ago.

It hurt. It had hurt so bad that he wanted to give up on life. But here he was, alive and well.

The last time he had seen her was at Seiya's building. That day brought on the tragedy of his life. After that day, Usagi just disappeared. He tried to contact her but she was beyond his reach. It was like she had cut him from her life. He had no idea that she wasn't even in Tokyo anymore.

Her parents had pulled her out of the school with no explanations whatsoever. He even tried to talk to them but they refused to meet him. The only assurance they gave him was that she was in 'good health'.

Life was so unfair. Didn't God want them to be together? Was their love not good enough that they always had to be kept apart?

He reluctantly gave up after months of endless searching. Mamoru may have lost Usagi, but she did not lose him. He knew too well that they might never see each other again, but he couldn't let her go. He would die first before he had to give her up.

So here he was four years later. Still a teacher and still single. Still teaching in the same high school. It was pathetic, really, but he had become quite attached to the school. Even if he had better opportunities elsewhere, he stayed. The school was the only reminder of their ever being together. It held most of their memories as a couple. He felt bound to it. It was as if he was waiting for something, or maybe someone, to return.


Seiya had taken time off his busy schedule to drive Usagi to the airport. He wanted to personally see her off. They arrived right on time and the plane to Tokyo was due in a few minutes. He really didn't want her to go, especially not back there. The mere thought of her seeing Mamoru again made him queasy inside. His biggest fear was that he would lose her. He would never allow that to happen. He would have to make sure of it. She was his. Only his.

He hugged her tightly, not wanting to let go.

Usagi was surprised at his sudden display of affection. She could tell that something was bothering him. He always did that. Whenever something was wrong, he would keep her close to him. He would hold her so tight as if he was afraid he would lose her.

What was he worrying about? Was it because she was leaving for Tokyo? But they've talked about this before. They even got into an argument because of it. She couldn't fathom why he was so upset with it. It wasn't like he was never going to see her again. He'd even be staying with her after a few months. They even thought about getting married there. It was just that he had to attend to his work first.

"Do you really have to go?" He whispered in her ear.

She moved away from him to look at his face.

"I told you already, I want to find out what really happened to me four years ago. Besides, the job offering wasn't that bad." She reasoned with him.

"Yeah, I forgot about that. What's the job you got anyway?"

"I can't tell you yet. I'm not even sure if they're willing to take me. Don't worry, you'll be the first to know once I get the job." She winked at him as if it was their secret.

"Fine, fine, I get it." He replied with mock exasperation. Usagi giggled. Seiya couldn't really refuse her when she was acting so cutely. It was rare that he got to see this side of her.

He took her in his arms again.

"I love you."

"Me too." She answered rather half-heartedly. She hoped he didn't notice it.

He did notice and it caused a little pain in his heart but he paid it no heed. He knew it was only a matter of time before she would really fall for him. He was willing to wait, no matter how long it would take.

"Stay safe, ok?" He told her for the last time before letting her go.

"I will."

"Don't worry, I'll be with you soon."

"I know, I'll be waiting."

She pecked him on the cheek before walking away.

Usagi was just so excited to reach Tokyo. She felt as if something was waiting for her there. She would find the missing piece in her life. That empty space in her heart that was void of emotion would finally fill up. She just knew that she would find real happiness, wherever it was. She deserved it, didn't she?

At long last, Fate was by her side.


She got settled in her new apartment easily, thanks to Seiya's arrangements. Being engaged to a superstar meant that you got the best of everything.

"He just spoils me too much." She thought to herself as she explored the vast splendor of her new apartment.

She was just about to eat lunch when her cellphone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hello? Is this Usagi Tsukino?" A man's throaty voice asked from the other end.

"Yes, speaking."

"Ah, good. I'm Mr. Arashi Hayama, the vice principal of Kounan Academy. I would like you to know that your application has been accepted. Please come first thing on Monday morning."

Usagi was ecstatic with joy. "Really? Thank you so much!"

"Okay, don't be late."

"Hai!" She practically shouted into the phone before flipping it shut.


Come Monday morning…

It was just another day for Mamoru. He woke up at 6 am, as he did every other morning. He ate his breakfast while leisurely reading the paper. He then drove his car to school, arriving a little early before his first class. He would always get some coffee first before retreating to his desk.

That day, however, things were going to be different.


Usagi was nervous about her first day on the job. It was her first time working as a teacher. She just hoped everything would go well.

She was casually yet appropriately dressed in a form-fitting white blouse and black slacks. Her three-inch stilettos were killing her feet but she maintained her poise nonetheless. She was told to report to the vice principal so she headed to his office first.

After discussing the rules and regulations of the school, the vice principal accompanied her to the faculty room. When he opened the door, the room was empty except for the presence of a single teacher.

Life was indeed playing one big cruel joke, for that man was Mamoru Chiba.

Mamoru was enjoying his solitude, sipping his coffee and preparing his lesson for the day. He had just finished his cup when the door opened unannounced. The first thing that his eyes laid on was the robust figure of Mr. Hayama.

Then he heard her name.

"I would like you to meet Usagi Tsukino."

From behind the man a blonde young woman came into view.

Mamoru couldn't believe his eyes. It was Usagi! It was really her. His eyes weren't deceiving him. Four long years… seeing her again made his heart ache with longing. He wanted so much to keep her in his arms but propriety told him to do otherwise.

Somehow, he felt that something was amiss with her. She was staring at him blankly. There wasn't a trace of recognition on her face.

It then dawned on him. She did not know him!

This realization shattered his heart into a million pieces. He had waited for so long yet it was pointless. He was a stranger to her.

Mr. Hayama, upon seeing that Mamoru's eyes were wide as saucers asked if he had ever met Usagi before.

Mamoru shook his head partly to deny the truth and to see if he was hallucinating. He opened his eyes and she was still there. This was definitely happening for real.

Usagi held out her hand to him. "It's nice to meet you, Chiba-san."

Mamoru took her hand, holding it a little longer than necessary.

When he held her hand, she felt her skin tingle with familiarity. It was as if her body was craving for his touch. This man, who was he? Why was it that she found him so stunningly handsome, even more so than Seiya. Was it even right to compare her fiancée with other men?

They have been gazing at each other for some time now.

"Ahem." The vice principal coughed to get their attention.

Both broke from their reverie, startled at the sudden interruption.

"Well then, if you'll excuse me." They were both staring somewhat absently at him.

Mr. Hayama rolled his eyes at such absurdity. They were both adults yet they were shamefully acting like star-crossed teenagers!

"Mamoru, would you kindly show Tsukino around? You don't have classes till later, do you?"

"Of course, it'll be my pleasure." Mamoru's eyes were still on Usagi.

"Thank you, Mamoru. Tsukino, I'll see you tomorrow."

Usagi discreetly nodded her head.

When Mr. Hayama closed the door, Mamoru and Usagi were left in uncomfortable silence.

Mamoru chose to break it. "So Tsukino-san…"

"Please call me Usagi." She said, smiling at him.

God, he had missed her smile. He never thought he would see it again like this.

"Okay, Usagi." His heart filled with emotion. After years of yearning for her she was finally in front of him. Saying her name once again brought him happiness. He wanted to feel her close to him, to kiss her, but it was impossible.

Lord, is this your idea of a joke? 'Cause if it is, it's killing me…

"Mamoru? Mamoru, are you alright?" Usagi was waving her hand in front of his face but he wasn't responding.

"Oh… I'm so sorry. I guess I spaced out." Then he realized what she had called him.

"You called my name." He whispered almost inaudibly.

It's been so long since I've heard you call me. I love you Usagi. Don't you remember anything at all?

"Oh I did? I'm sorry if I'm acting too familiar with you. I guess it just slipped out. I'm not always this spacey you know…" Usagi was blabbering. She couldn't explain it herself. His name just rolled off her tongue.

Why do I feel like I know him? Even his name sounds familiar. Mamoru… Mamoru… That name, where have I heard it before?

"Don't worry about it," he assured her. "You should call me Mamoru. We're going to be colleagues after all." He smiled at her. Usagi felt her heart beat just a tad faster.

She clutched at her chest. What's happening to me? She thought in utter consternation. Why am I feeling like this?

Mamoru didn't see her distraught face for his back was turned to her. He was already opening the door.

"Let's go, there's so much to show you."

He showed her around campus, barely resisting the urge to just grab her there and then.

"Do you mind if I drop by my classroom first? I just have to get some things." He asked.

"Sure, no problem."

The truth was, Mamoru was taking her there in the hope that she would remember something. His classroom was where they spent most of their time together when she was still his student.

He sneaked a glance at her. She looked so mature wearing those clothes. She had fully grown into a woman during the time that they were apart. The Usagi now was a far cry from the one four years back who had looked so cute in the school uniform

He opened the door to the empty classroom

"Here it is. Come in."

Usagi felt nostalgic just being there.

"This classroom, it feels like I've been here before." She wondered out loud.

"Really?"

Mamoru went on along with her. It wouldn't help if he just forced the truth on her. He could only help her remember

"Yes. I… I can't explain it." She was roaming around the room when one specific desk caught her attention. There was a drawing of a cartoon bunny on the edge of it

"A bunny…"

Mamoru came over to see what she was looking at.

That was your desk. You were awfully fond of bunnies. He wanted to say. He kept his mouth shut however

He reached over and covered her hand with his own.

Usagi was surprised at his sudden action but she didn't pull her hand away

"Usagi… I…" he was about to say before he was rudely interrupted with the ringing of her cellphone.

"Ah, I have a call." She pulled her hand away to answer the phone

"Hello."

Mamoru turned away from her to give her some privacy.

Dammit! Someone had to call at the most inopportune time.

"Seiya…"

He froze upon hearing the name. His name.

"I'm fine. I'm at work now so I have to go. Okay bye. I love you too"

Did she just tell Seiya that she loved him? Mamoru was dumbfounded. How could she remember him and not me? The scene from four year ago came back to him. It was the last time he had seen the both of them.

Don't tell me…

"Um, Usagi who were you talking to?" He asked not sure if he wanted to hear the answer.

"Oh, that was Seiya, my fiancée."

The world crashed down at Mamoru's feet.

"Fiancée?" He asked, shocked.

"Yes, we wanted to keep it a secret, especially with the media and all." She explained

"Oh I see" He actually did. Seiya had been with her all this time. He was the one responsible for Usagi's disappearance.

I am going to kill him. He thought to himself clenching his fist in anger.


I wanted to write how Usagi and Seiya got engaged. But you guys don't like him so.. Anyway, what do you think?