Mamoru stood in front of his stove waiting for his breakfast to warm in the
small steaming pan and his tea to effuse to a strong enough mix.
Looking up at the clock at the wall, he strode to the bowl on his glass coffee
table where his remote controls sat. Flopping onto his white couch
casually, he picked up the remote for his television and placed his finger on
the ‘on’ button when the doorbell rang. Sighing, he took a look at the
clock once again, his brow frowned; it was too early for Usagi to be here,
walking to the door, he placed the remote onto his dining table and opened the
door. He stared at the young man before him, his blond locks tousled
beyond recognition, his face sallow, his eyes robbed of life. “Zoicite?
What are you doing here?”
“My Prince, Prince Endymion, I apologize for being here, but I have no where
else to go, I am certain that I will go distracted… I…”
“Come in,” Mamoru interrupted, “we can talk inside.”
“My Prince I…”
“Mamoru Chiba, that is my name now.”
“My liege, I remembered that you never enjoyed the formalities.”
“Then why don’t you stop,” Mamoru grumbled.
“Because you deserve the respect, but I will stop as you wish,” Zoicite said
as he stepped into the cosmopolitan styled apartment.
“Take a seat,” Mamoru said as he turned back to his kitchen, pointing his
guest to his dining table, “would you like some breakfast?”
“Thank you.”
Mamoru returned to his guest shortly with a plate of breakfast that he placed
between them, “please,” he offered as he took one of the buns, “now, what
can I do for you?”
“I need to talk to someone I can trust, I don’t know what is happening, I
spoke to Someieichi-kou last evening, she referred to the link her step-daughter
and I would have had as lovers…”
“Whoa, she had a hand in your remembering the past?”
“Yes, Chiba-sama, she did, but nothing makes sense to me.”
“I’m not surprised, she speaks in puzzles.”
“I spent last night trying to re-establish the link with Princess Mercury, I
couldn’t.”
“She has changed.”
“But surely the essentials remain!”
“True.”
“We were soul mates, I remember the love that we had.”
“You remember the whole of the past? I thought you said nothing made
sense.”
“From what I remember then; I loved her with my heart and soul.”
“And she?”
Zoicite faltered, “I don’t remember.”
“First of all, you don’t know if you were truly soul mates, first reason why
you couldn’t make a link, second, as I said, she’s changed, even if you were
soul mates from the past, it means nothing now. Usako and I, we were soul
mates from the past, but we are together now because of the present, not the
past, you can’t live in the past, especially when you are not sure of the
past.”
“Do you remember the past, of Princess Mercury and I?”
“Nothing, I don’t know if it was because you were never an item, or because
I don’t remember, my memories are as ajar as yours are.”
“And Someieichi-kou won’t tell me.”
“Again, I’m not surprised. Either she enjoys her role too much, or she
is like the Ami-chan we know now, she plays by the rules.
They sat in silence for a long while, neither saying a word as they concentrated
on the buns that they were eating. Finally, Mamoru absentmindedly reach to
the remote control and turned the television on to break the tense silence
between them.
Zoicite looked at Mamoru, his eyes brimming with tears of joy, “she’s back, Princess Mercury is back, I have to visit her. Farewell my liege.” He said as he dropped the bun onto the clean tabletop and rushed to the door.“…Asuka Akiyama, and Ami Mizuno and have all been admitted to their respective county hospitals for medical examinations, mostly in the Juuban District. All except one have been released, although they seem to have lost memory of what has transpired during this time. However, one of the victims, Ami Mizuno, is currently still in observation due to knife wounds and an unexplained illness, and is currently in isolation at the Juuban District Hospital. Hospital staff have not made any comments to the mysterious and potentially dangerous illness nor the loss of memory that has occurred, however, the head of the Emergency Department and Pediatrics, Doctor Mewagi Mizuno has indicated that she will hold a brief press conference regarding the matter at midday today…”
The girls yelped in jubilation as they heard the news, although the name of the patient had been withheld, they knew, from last night that Ami had been wounded and suffered from some strange unknown illness. They hurriedly bowed to the Tsukino family and thanked them for their hospitality before leaving the house… dragging along Usagi, who was busy eating breakfast….“One of the victims’ family is the well-known…”
Urawa looked at the television with disinterest, he already knew about the news
that they were talking about, and he also knew that Ami would not awaken until
2:00pm today because that would be when the news reporters would be frantically
swarming the hospital.
“Mizuno… isn’t that a friend of yours?”
“Hai oto-san (yes father).” He mumbled into his
breakfast and turned away.