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Chapter 16: Damn
A tall dark haired man came in quietly to Hiroki's room. Hiroki looks puzzled but with hopes that the strange man may help his confusions with his loss of memories.
"Kamijou! My friend! Doll face, how have you been sleeping beauty?"
"Er, excuse me mind my rudeness. Who are you?" Hiroki questions
The man stop for a moment in surprise to understand what Hiroki just said.
"Oh, so the tale is true. You really don't remember anything."
"Right, so who are you and what importance do you play in my life?" Hiroki asks again but tagging along with another question.
"Well my friend. I do play a significant role in your life. I'm Miyagi Yoh. Nice to meet you awake!"
Miyagi handed out his hand to Hiroki who which he shakes weakly and confuse. The man sat down on the green chair which lies right beside Hiroki. He took out a pack of cigarettes and places one in his mouth. Right before he lights it he looks up at Hiroki and smiles.
"Hey, am I allowed to smoke?"
"I do not know the rules here but I rather you not. The stench of the cigarettes makes me ill."
Miyagi places his stick back into the box and settles with Hiroki's wishes in the first time in… well never.
"Same as always Kamijou. You always hated me smoking and stanching up the office with my deadly habit."
Hiroki raises his eyebrows. From this information he concluded that he in fact work with this man.
"So you my college? Superior perhaps by the looks of it."
Miyagi scratches his jet black hair which is filled with stands of white hair. He smirks and nods.
"Yeah, no need to rub in on how old I'm getting. I know I'm starting to get a wrinkle here and there but hey! That's life for you."
"So, tell me. Tell me all that you know about me."
"uhh, from the beginning of time?"
"Suppose so"
"Well…" Miyagi pounders, trying to recover memories since they first met.
"You were top student in literature at T University. Graduate with honors. You work as an instructor at different Universities but you apply to be an associate professor at Mitsuhashi. The dean accepted you and you worked under my wing for the past 6 years or so. What else… you are known as 'Kamijou the devil' and your students fear you. You get pissed really easily. I barely find out you were a homo after a few months working with you and your lover of yours is really aggressive when we first met."
"Aggressive?" Hiroki questions
"Yeah, but that was cause he thinks I'm into you which I am so not! I'm not homo or anything but where was I? Oh yeah, your boyfriend seems to be the jealous type but after you guys made up by having sex in the library which I clean up, he never had any problems with me. After you forgive on whatever the hell your boyfriend did you seem so much happier than before. There were days you were pissed off at him but usually you are back to normal by the next day. You are so lucky you found a guy who can put up with your tantrums." Miyagi finished
"Huh, so when I came to work, I never had any, bruises or cuts?"
"From sex? Oh yeah, defiantly. But I know you like it rough Kamijou"
Hiroki blushed at Miyagi's words.
"Bite marks cover your stomach and love bugs cover your neck. Don't think I don't notice these things! Besides I do that same as well but not that you need to know!"
Hiroki frown and cursed at himself. He was pushing someone who is willing to help him away due to the unknown fear Tsumori placed on him.
"Thank you, at least I know a bit of a puzzle to complete the mystery on my life."
Miyagi taps his feet, fighting the urge to smoke. Due to this he asks questions in order to take his mind off.
"So! Do you think you be coming back to work?"
"I doubt it; I can't walk, eat without vomiting 5 minutes later or even think correctly. What use am I for a professor?"
"Wow, sounds like you really have it bad. Well babe, I wish I can help but I'm having a bit of money problems. I am sure Nowaki will support you till you get back on your feet but even so I doubt the University will hire you back again despite for what amazing work you have done. In the mean time you should think about finding a job you can sit at home and do."
Hiroki frowns at the use of word 'babe' but he ignores it.
"Like what?"
"Don't know? Maybe you can write a book? You're always good at making up amazing plots."
Hiroki scrunched up his nose and shook his head.
"I'm more of a reader." Hiroki stated
"Editing? Wait, never mind. You don't want a stressful job. Hey I know! You can be a column writer! I have a friend working in for Tokyo's newspaper. They are in need of column writers."
"Column writer? Don't they just give opinions that no one cares about?"
"Not necessary true Hun'. Plus they only need to summit at three columns a week. Not bad eh? "
Hiroki wonders if the use of pet names is something the man always has done with him. He begins to think Miyagi may be secretly gay and hiding in the closet.
"I guess? I'll look into it."
"With your writing skills and your background, I am damn certain you will get the job!" Miyagi pointed out.
They talk for a bit about the job and the life back at the campus. Unlike his other visitors, Miyagi really brings in life to the room for Hiroki. Soon it was time for Miyagi to part ways. They wave goodbye to each other and he left promising he get an application form for him the next time he comes visit. Hiroki continues on with his book until he fell asleep.
Note: Another chapter for you babes*cough *cough *cough* I mean readers. ;D