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"If she's lost all her memory, how come she can remember you?" Her brother gritted his teeth, not wanting to yell. Amu was still nearby.
"She remembers everything actually just not you and the events that happened that are attached to you. You're in her memories so much that her mind had to arrange the memories to block you out. She only knows you as my brother," His younger sister replied, still standing. Her brother sat down, trying to take in all this information.
"Why am I forgotten?" He asked, still containing his anger.
"You were the thing she was thinking of during the accident probably. I'm not very sure why," Utau sighed at her lack of knowledge.
"That leaves me with one choice," Ikuto stood up, alerting Utau of the possible danger of Amu. "I'll make her remember."
"Wait, Ikuto," Utau extended her arm, stopping him. "Will you still do it if you know that she might go back into a coma?"
"What do you mean?" Ikuto furrowed his brows.
"Since you were taken out of so much of her memories, it'll hurt her mind if a large amount of new knowledge was forced into it. Add that to the immense pain you put her through. She was in a coma for two years because of physical damage, but I wonder how longer it would be if she went through mental damage," She explained slowly, acting as if he was a retard.
"So you're saying I have to avoid her so that she doesn't have to go through the pain," Ikuto's bangs covered his eyes.
"Yes, I am," Utau answered.
"Fine," Ikuto said, walking out of the building to his car.
With Rima and Kai
"Didn't Utau tell you before not to let Amu get anywhere near that rapist?" Rima scolded Kai who just sat.
"She's happier with Ikuto than with me. Isn't it better for Amu to be with the man who makes her the happiest," Kai defended himself.
"That'll change," Rima tried to persuade Kai.
"I don't want to be the rebound guy," He tried to reason with the girl who was trying to persuade heself.
"What are you talking about?" She yelled in a whisper.
"You want me to make her forget Ikuto, right?" Kai stood up.
"She's already forgotten him."
"Her mind forgot him. Her heart and body didn't forget," Kai explained.
"It doesn't matter. Her heart and body will forget him. I want Amu to be happy with someone who won't hurt her," She answered bluntly.
"It does matter. If you've ever experienced real love, you'd understand, but sadly, you've never experienced it," Kai leaves.
"It won't matter, and I'll show you," Rima muttered.
"Okay, so the next guy that passes through those doors," She was determined to prove him wrong. She wanted Amu and a guy she trusted who would make Amu happy without hurting her to be together so desperately.
Two women passed the door before her target came in. The next target had on a white hoodie which had the hood prompted up, a black jacket was over that but not zipped, ripped jeans, and sneakers. The hood was prompted so that the eyes were not shown.
Rima ran for the guy and hugged his arm, saying "Make me understand real love."
Utau's POV
I need to calm my nerves. That's it I'm going to the Ramen Store nearby.
(Skip walking, Normal POV)
"Give me your biggest and spiciest ramen!" two people yelled and slammed their hands on the table, unaware of each other.
"Coming up!" The cook replies with a yell, beginning to cook. The two customers look to their side to see the other.
"Kukai?" The female customer yells. Kukai wore a striped dark and light green, long sleeved shirt which had a dark green, short sleeved shirt over it and ripped jeans. He also wore sunglasses and a black beanie.
"Utau?" The male customer replied back. Utau wore a short sleeved, white hoodie with black, jean shorts and sunglasses.
They were both standing, staring at each other. Their jaws touched the floor. Not one of them moved until the blond realized the situation.
"I'm leaving," Utau stated. When she was about to walk away from her chair, the emerald eyed man grabbed her shoulder, turning her to face him.
"You don't have to leave because I'm here," He tried to reason with the woman.
"I can and will do what I want," Utau shakes him off her.
"How about this, we will have a ramen race? Whoever wins will be the one who's right," Kukai gestured to the ramen the cook presented. The cook just stood there smirking at his masterpiece. The amethyst eyed woman looked at the ramen to the grinning man and back again, considering the proposition.
"Just one," He exaggerated his gesture even more.
"You're gonna regret ever challenging me," Utau smirked, sitting on the stool. She grabbed her chopsticks, ready to start the challenge. "Well, are you gonna sit down and eat or not?"
Kukai grinned wider, sitting down next to her and grabbing his chopsticks.
"Ready?" She challenged to her challenger.
"Go!" They both yelled, stuffing some noodles into their mouth. The cook chuckling went back to cooking.
After a few seconds, they lifted the bowl to their mouth and chugged every drop. When they were done, they slammed the bowls to the table simultaneously, yelling "Done!"
"I'm grateful I bought plastic bowls," The owner thought in relief.
"I won! I'm right!" Utau yelled, standing with her arms up in the air.
"Sorry, Little Missy, but I clearly won," Kukai gestured to himself.
"You had better get your eyes checked. I won," Utau argued.
"Are you still going to keep saying that?" Kukai asked.
"I'm not lying, am I? I won!" Utau somewhat answered.
"'I won! I won! I won! All I hear," Kukai mocked.
"Rematch, if I win, I was right!" Utau challenged.
"If you lose, I was right!" Kukai stated. They both started their challenge.
Hours Later
"We're closing!" The owner said, flipping the sign.
"I won!" Utau complained to the famous, disguised singer like herself.
"You had better get your eyes checked. I won," Kukai mocked Utau again.
"Are you mocking me?" Utau challenged.
"What do you think?" He smirked.
I'm glad I wrote two chapters in one day. I feel so accomplished. Please Read and Review. Don't forget those songs.