Chapter 5
Mamoru turned on the television. He flipped through the
channels to the news. He hadn't watched it in a week. He
needed to be updated on what was happening in the world.
A lady reporter came on the screen. "Witnesses claim to
have seen the mysterious Tuxedo Kamen again. He is said to
have helped the senshi downtown yesterday afternoon," she
informed.
Mamoru froze. A strange sensation came over him.
The reporter started to interview someone. It was a mother
carrying a small child. "He shot red roses at the youma. It
let Sailor Moon get a chance to destroy it," she stated.
Mamoru's heart pounded. Yesterday afternoon? he thought. He
had blacked out then, and awaken in an alley.
He quickly turned off the t.v.
A picture flashed in his mind. It was of a girl. She had on
an outfit with a red bow and blue skirt. Her hair was long and
golden. It was fixed into two buns with jewels. Sailor Moon,
his brain processed.
That was when he remembered. He was supposed to help Sailor
Moon. And, he had been. He was Tuxedo Kamen. He threw roses
at the enemy.
Dooshite (why)? he wondered. He didn't even know the
super-hero. But somehow he knew that it was his duty to
protect her.
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Mamoru was getting better at remembering. There had been two
more attacks and he had recalled most of the last one.
A youma had tried to steal energy from a group of kids. He
came and assisted the senshi in killing it. Sailor Moon told
him that she appreciated his help, and it was easier to defeat
the negaverse now. For some reason that mattered a lot.
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~Mamoru~
I dream. A figure starts to appear out of some mist. I am
positive that it is my princess. But as she comes nearer, I
realize it is Sailor Moon.
That puzzles me. I had been so certain it was the princess.
Then I wake up.
Mamoru turned on the television. He flipped through the
channels to the news. He hadn't watched it in a week. He
needed to be updated on what was happening in the world.
A lady reporter came on the screen. "Witnesses claim to
have seen the mysterious Tuxedo Kamen again. He is said to
have helped the senshi downtown yesterday afternoon," she
informed.
Mamoru froze. A strange sensation came over him.
The reporter started to interview someone. It was a mother
carrying a small child. "He shot red roses at the youma. It
let Sailor Moon get a chance to destroy it," she stated.
Mamoru's heart pounded. Yesterday afternoon? he thought. He
had blacked out then, and awaken in an alley.
He quickly turned off the t.v.
A picture flashed in his mind. It was of a girl. She had on
an outfit with a red bow and blue skirt. Her hair was long and
golden. It was fixed into two buns with jewels. Sailor Moon,
his brain processed.
That was when he remembered. He was supposed to help Sailor
Moon. And, he had been. He was Tuxedo Kamen. He threw roses
at the enemy.
Dooshite (why)? he wondered. He didn't even know the
super-hero. But somehow he knew that it was his duty to
protect her.
************************************************
Mamoru was getting better at remembering. There had been two
more attacks and he had recalled most of the last one.
A youma had tried to steal energy from a group of kids. He
came and assisted the senshi in killing it. Sailor Moon told
him that she appreciated his help, and it was easier to defeat
the negaverse now. For some reason that mattered a lot.
***********************************************
~Mamoru~
I dream. A figure starts to appear out of some mist. I am
positive that it is my princess. But as she comes nearer, I
realize it is Sailor Moon.
That puzzles me. I had been so certain it was the princess.
Then I wake up.
