A/N: It seems like all that I have heard from would like an update about once a week with a short chapter rather than once a month with a longer chapter. Challenge accepted!
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The words that my brother had spoken rang in my ears, replaying over and over again. Everything around me seemed to be moving in slow motion. I kept my shocked gaze on Yukio in disbelief. What am I supposed to do? How am I to react? Have I forgotten the past few months? What is the date? Is this why I am so confused if that is true?
"Rin, you don't know where you are and you couldn't even recognize Shima. You keep bringing up Father Fujimoto like you don't know what has happened to him and you insist that you are no longer in school. Clearly you have lost some memories." Yukio had his attention back to the clown.
Something has happened to the old fart? Like what? I'm missing memories? How did I lose my memories? What happened to me?
The clown sipped on his tea. "Is that so?" Why did he seem a bit too calm? Who is this clown? He suddenly disappeared in a poof of pink smoke and appeared right in front of me causing me to jump back.
"What the hell?!" How did that clown do that? Magic?
He began to circle around me as he kept his forest green eyes on me as if he was inspecting me. It was freaky and made me feel uncomfortable. Why was he doing this? The clown then stopped and leaned down so he was eye level with me. He seemed to be studying my own eyes.
"Tell me, Rin Okumura, what is the last thing you remember, hmm? Do you know who I am?" He had his hands clasped behind his back.
I shook my head, "We-We never met, ya creepy clown!"
He smirked devilishly as he tapped my shoulder. "And you are rather rude my boy. I am a gentleman, not a clown. Please do not confuse the two." He turned around as he walked back to his seat.
I was about to tell him off but was cut off by the door immediately flying open. My eyes nearly popped out of my head at the sight standing before me. If I had water in my mouth, I probably would have done a spit take in that moment. Wait, never mind, there is slight drool running down my chin. She, the woman standing in the door, had huge boobs. I've never… How can they be that big? Her shorts were also way, way too short that her butt was practically hanging out. Her top barely even covered her which revealed her tattoo or some sort of markings from her chest to her stomach. She had long red hair with blonde tips which reminded me a lot of fire that she let flow freely.
Ugh, she really needs to cover up! She's so distracting, I can't stop staring. Does she know the meaning of clothes? I really want to – Stop it! Look away. There is nothing to see here. There is no woman with really… huge… breasts. Damn it!
"What's going on, Yukio? Did something happen," the boob-I mean red head asked. "I thought you all were going to explore Kyoto."
"It seems dear Rin has amnesia," the clown stated. "He doesn't remember me," he pouted.
"Who would want to remember you," she tsked.
"Hey, take that back!" How old is this clown guy?
"Wait, he has what?!" The red head looked at me. Why is this happening to me? She walked up to me as she put her hands on her hips. For some reason I felt like I had to prepare to defend myself. "You better not be kidding around, kid."
Yukio adjusted his glasses, "I'm afraid he isn't."
"No way!" The woman's eyes widened. "How much did he forget?"
My brother looked at me questionably. I folded my arms and took a seat on the floor. "So, you really think I lost my memories? What month are we in?"
"Early August," Yukio stated.
I looked up to everyone in surprise. "No way!" I guess that explains the school uniform for Yukio.
"Rin, what do you remember last?" Yukio sat across from me.
I looked at him before I looked to the floor. "I left the monastery to go to the job center to find some work. It was taking forever! I was literally gone all night. But… That was yesterday… Or late March… Or whenever… I guess… You were going to start high school soon."
"You don't remember the past four months? Nothing at all?"
I shook my head. "I guess not? I don't know. To me, it hasn't been that long. I'm just... I wake up today and I'm here, not at the monastery. Then there are all these people that seem to know me." I scratched my cheek with my index finger as I tilt my head trying to think. I look at the clown to the barely clothed girl to my brother. "I'm really confused, okay?" I could feel my tail struggling through the yukata to move with my frustration. It was bothersome. I wish I could free it but that would require a change of clothes. "Ugh, how the hell did I get this damn tail?! And will someone finally tell me where the hell Father Shiro Fujimoto is?!"
