Fullmoon Wo Sagashite

Of Angels and Love

Summary: Takes place after the anime series. Coupling Mitsuki – Takuto, Izumi – Meroko, Masami – Keiichi (Oshige – Wakaouji). Mitsuki tries to get Takuto to remember his time as a Shinigami, bit by bit. But she is hampered by her new career, almost-high-school, and of course, her grandmother. This is my first fanfic, please read and rate!

Disclaimer: I do not own Fullmoon Wo Sagashite or any of its characters. But I do own t his story. I'll try to update as much as possible!

PROLOGUE

"Thank you! Meroko!" the thirteen-year old girl yelled into the sky at seemingly blank air.

"Meroko?" The seventeen year old held up the feather, one hand placed a harness strap, slung in which was his guitar.

The girl jumped slightly and was jolted to reality. "Takuto…" she whispered, holding a hand on her throat, which had begun to hurt ever so slightly from yelling.

"You know me?" he asked. He looked at the girl in front of him, straining to recall if he had ever met her before. Something in his mind said that she was a very important person to him, but he had no clue why. In fact, he was unaware of many things, having a gap in memory that stretched for two years. "I don't think that we've met be - !"

The girl threw herself into his arms, sobbing hard into his shirt. "Takuto, Takuto, it's actually you, you're alive…"

Takuto placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, resisting the sudden urge to hug her back, even if she was a complete stranger, and gently pulled her away. Although her face remained overjoyed and sad at the same time, her tears had suddenly stopped.

He said, "Who are you? We haven't met before…"

"I'm Kouyama Mitsuki, do you remember?" she replied, her eyes now brimming with tears. She raised a hand to wipe them away, blinking to hold them back.

Takuto was confused. His brain was reeling. Somewhere, in his heart, he knew this girl and she was important to him, but his brain didn't know her. His eyes grew wider as he heard the name 'Kouyama Mitsuki'. Little flags and bells were popping in his mind.

"I'm sorry, but, who are you?" he repeated.

"So you don't remember…" Mitsuki cried. Her eyes were no longer watery, but her voice wavered alarmingly and she started to cough slightly.

Takuto reached out, almost automatically, to her with the feather still clasped tightly in it.

Mitsuki withdrew, retreating out of his reach. She sniffed and her voice trembled as she softly said, "So you don't remember anything, Takuto?"

Takuto stared at her. "Remember what? Who are you?"

"Takuto…ah!"

She ran off, her last cry ringing through the air. Takuto thought he saw a glistening tear fall to the pavement as she ran, his hand still outstretched…

"Who are you?"

Mitsuki and Takuto simultaneously woke up, both gasping for breath.

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Mitsuki stared at the dark ceiling of her room in the main house. She found herself trying hard not to cry at the thought of Takuto and Meroko, especially because now, she knew that Takuto was alive and that the little pink-eyed bunny was an angel. A tenshi.

She had known all along that Takuto probably would not remember, but having him ask who she was for real was too much. And Meroko couldn't help her, either; it probably was a rule against fate for him to regain his memories. But then again, she herself, with the help of her two Shinigami friends, had thwarted fate once already. Why not again?

Takuto sat up, staring at his guitar. He kept having that dream, over and over again, no, almost every day since he met that girl two weeks ago. Damn her, why did she just run up to me like that? It's not like I've met her or I know her, but she knows me.

He sighed. Everything's just so confusing right now. That Kouyama Mitsuki girl just made it even more so. But she knew me. And pretty well, too, to run up and hug me like that on the sidewalk. And I blew her off…

His feelings of confusion and anger turned to guilt. She may have been the only one who knew what had happened the past two years, the blank gap of memory. Something triggered in his mind when he thought of her.

A memory from…?

"Takuto!"

"Meroko!"

"Together, we are…"

"Negi Ramen!" (Spring Onion Noodles)

"Hahahahahahaha! You…call…yourselves…Negi Ramen…Hehehehee!" someone laughed. Her face wasn't visible, but she looked oddly familiar.

Kouyama Mitsuki? he thought.

"Takuto, you know, I really can't stand our duo's name…"

"Live with it. Our boss chose it, after all."

Takuto was suddenly wide awake. So he did know the Kouyama girl…but why did she just come up and hug him? And why did he and his partner introduce themselves to her suddenly? Who was…his partner?

Out of all the questions he had streaking through his mind, which was a lot, trust me, one stood out the most.

What's going on?

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Hey, guys, this is just the prologue. I'll put chapter one up as soon as possible. Thanks for reading, this is my first fanfic! If you have any suggestions, review or email me at