CG: Yay! Two reviews!

DM: That's not a lot.

CG: Who cares?

DM: We don't own.

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Okay, so maybe Haku's plan was a good idea, but do you honestly think I'd admit that? Kamaji and I went to find out our real names, while dragon body went to go get train tickets, much to his displeasure.

"How do we remember our names?" Kamaji pondered.

"Get Sen to tell us. That's what Haku did," I said sarcastically.

Kamaji looked up from the drawer he was searching in. "You really don't like him, do you."

"I only like him because he's Sen's friend," I replied.

Apparently, Kamaji found what he was looking for. He held up an old book.

"Uh, what's that?" I asked.

"A diary," the boiler man said happily.

My eye twitched. "A diary?"

Kamaji opened the diary to the first page. "Kamajihari! That's my name!"

"Good for you." I narrowed my eyes. No diary was going to tell me my name. No one could.

"Maybe your name was something like. . . Linda," Kamaji suggested.

I threw the book at Kamaji. "It's not Linda, okay? I have to find out another way."

My name was similar to Lin. It had to be. It was the same for Sen and Haku. But what was it? I left the boiler man's room.

I had to do this on my own.