Sitting in my kitchen drinking a bottle of water was Shinji. My eyes widened a little. How did he get in here? I should really check my locks…

"Good afternoon Kana" Shinji said smiling as I continued to stare at him with a mixture of confusion and shock.

"Why weren't you in class today?" I asked and Shinji looked a little confused. I guess he thought I would ask why he was sitting in my kitchen but I really did not care about that at the moment… I think I should though…

Shinji smiled, "I am not a student anymore."

"Congratulations?" I asked as silence fell between the two of us.

"Aren't you going to ask why I am here?" Shinji asked.

I smiled, "part of me is wondering if you are actually a figment of my imagination."

"Well I'm sorry to tell you" Shinji stated and in a blink of an eye he was standing right in front of me, "but I couldn't stay away from you. I think you are my first love." I rolled my eyes, oh god he is one of those guys. I turned away from his, walked to the fridge and opened it. I took out a juice box and turned toward Shinji who looked at me with sad eyes.

"I know you are not serious, you don't have to give me that face," I stated with a small sigh.

Without changing his expression he said, "but what if I am serious-"

"Doubtful" I cut him off, "so I guess I have to ask, why are you here?"

"Well you disappeared yesterday," he said as his expression changed to serious.

I pointed at him, "you abandoned me in a place I have no clue about. I think it's understandable that I left." Shinji let out a small sigh as he took another sip of water. "So can you explain to me what happened-" I began.

"First, can you answer one question?" he asked, "do you know what a shinigami is?"

"They collect dead souls, god of death, right?" I answered.

"Do you know what the soul society is?" he asked and I looked at him confused. The name sounds familiar but I could not put my finger on it.

After a pause I finally answered, "no."

"Do you know what the monster that attacked you was?" he asked.

"A hollow" I answered.

Shinji asked, "how do you know what a hollow is?" I opened my mouth and stopped. I know because of my dreams, but if I said that he would probably think I was crazy. While I was thinking Shinji had left the room. When I went to go look for him I saw he was looking at my bookshelf and was reaching toward a book. Not just any book, the memory book.

"Shouldn't you ask before you touch other people stuff?" I asked.

Shinji smiled, "so have you figured out the answer yet."

"It's none of your business," I said slowly getting annoyed with the blonde.

"Well, the more I know the easier it becomes to explain" Shinji began, "didn't you ask for an explanation Kana Sato?"

"I am beginning to not care anymore" I muttered, "your getting quite annoying."

The smile on Shinji's face did not change as he walked toward me, "but I thought we were getting along greatly." I groaned as I closed my eyes, I just wanted him out of my house.

"Can you ple-" I began.

"What's this?" Shinji cut me off as he picked up a small statue off the bookshelf. That statue was in the house when I arrived, the sight of it made me anxious but I did not know why. It was a plain old looking statue of a bird with the color fading away.

Without thinking I blurted out, "it's a family heirloom." Wait, why did I say that? I really did not know if it was true, but it felt right to say.

"Really" Shinji replied as his smile disappeared and then turned toward me and looked me over curiously.

I felt my cheeks redden under his gaze, "is there something you want to say?"

"Nope" Shinji said as his smile quickly reappeared.

"Then will you get out of my house please?" I asked. Shinji opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by his phone.

"What is it?" he said once he answered the phone and I quickly heard a girl yelling at him on the other end. Is it his girlfriend? Why would I care? I felt a small pain in my chest as I ignored him talking to the girl and stared at the bird statue. That was when everything began to fade. I heard a voice yell me name.

"Seira! Seira! What did you do?" the voice yelled. It was my father. Wait… my name is Kana. No, it is not. My name is Seira… Seira… Why can I not remember my whole name?

"Seira, don't forget" was the last words my father said.

"Kana, are you okay?" a familiar, but annoying, voice asked. I opened my eyes to see I was lying in bed with Shinji standing over me and the man with the striped hat and a tall man with an awesome mustache by my bedroom door. Wait, when did they get here? Did Shinji invite strangers in my house?

"Get away from me" I muttered as I pushed Shinji away from me.

The man in the hat smiled, "she looks like she is in a good mood now."

"Can you guys please get out of my bedroom and my house!" I nearly yelled.

"We need to ta-" Shinji began.

"I don't care" I retorted, "just get out."

"Sato, where are you from?" the man in the green hat asked.

"Is that any of your bus-" I began. I do not even know the answer to the question, but I get the feeling I should not tell them that.

Shinji cut me and stated, "yes it is."

"I don't know who these two men are, and I barely know who you are Shinji" I retorted, "I don't think I really need to answer personal questions to you three."

The three of them looked at each other before Shinji started, "well, then I have a story to tell you. It's about a place called the Soul Society…"


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