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"Isn't Aine that guy who went miss-" Ranmaru was cut off by a hand that covered his mouth which belonged to the guy with blonde hair.

This time it was my turn to look confused.

The brunette was sweating. I raised an eyebrow.

"Rei-chan?" I blurted out as I remembered the day we hung out at our house with shiori.

Rei-chan's eyes widened. Everyone looked at me then at Rei-chan.

"You know this guy" The blonde guy asked pointing at Rei-chan.

I nodded.

"But she didn't know you when she came to the master course..." The light blue hair guy trailed off.

"That's because we only met once" Rei-chan answered everyone's question.

"Oh" everyone said in unison.

My eyes that averted towards the Cyan haired guy. He seemed as if he understood everything.

He tilted his head to a side. "Is something wrong?"

"No... it's just that you seem somewhat similar to something Dad was working on" I said.

"Huh?" Everyone questioned in unison 

"Yeah... I don't know what that was though" I said.

"Well doctor when will she be discharged?" The Cyan haired guy asked.

Gah I wish I knew their name. It's weird calling them different hair color.

The Door burst opened.

There was one guy and two girls panting heavily.

"Midori are you alright?" The male asked.

Kei?

I nodded.

"Thank god" one of the female said.

Rei.

The other female was quite. Shiori?

"Why are you all so grown up?" I asked.

Their eyes widened. "WHAT!?!?"

"Okay which one of you did this to her?" Rei asked angrily.

"Woah woah, it was her fault" Ranmaru scoffed

"Oh was it. Just blaming her makes you very suspicious" Shiori scoffed.

I chuckled. They both glared at me. "What's so funny" They asked.

I sweatdropped and shook my head vigorously. "N-nothing"

"So doctor?" The cyan haired asked.

"Hmm probably by tomorrow" The doctor replied.

I sighed. That's when this helicopter appeared right next to the window. And this crazy man was standing there with sun glasses.

I was so confused at that moment. Then a girl with long pink hair came in through the door with a male with orange hair.

The girl opened the window and that 'crazy' looking man came inside.

"MIDORI ARE YOU ALRIGHT?" The 'crazy' man asked.

I nodded.

The pink hair girl took my hand. "I am so glad that my favorite student is alright"

I raised an eyebrow. "Favorite student...?"

"Huh?" She looked shocked. "You don't remember?"

I shook my head.

"It's clear she has lost her memories" The orange hair guy said.

The pink hair girl started comically crying. "My favorite *sniff*student doesn't *sniff* remember me"

I sweatdropped and the orange haired guy tried to pry off the pink haired girl off of me.

I sighed in relief.

"WAIT IF MIDORI HAS LOST HER MEMORIES SHE DOESNT KNOW ANY SONGS SHE HAS WRITTEN" the 'crazy' man yelled.

I tilted my head to the side.

"WHICH WOULD MEAN THAT SHE CAN NO LONGER BE IN MY AGENCY" The 'crazy' man yelled again.

Agency? I was in an agency?

"WHAT?!" Everyone yelled. I had to cover my ears because of that.

"You can't do that" Otoya said.

"Yeah" The short blonde kid backed him up.

"IF YOU CANT SING YOU CANT BE MY AGENCY" The 'crazy' man said.

"How do you know she can't sing anymore?" The dark blue hair asked.

Why are the defending me? I mean I don't even know them. But somehow they know me.

The crazy man sweatdropped. "WELL THEN I WILL GIVE HER ONE WEEK AFTER SHE HAS BEEN DISCHARGED TO SING AND IF SHE AS GOOD AS SHE WAS SHE CAN STAY" The crazy man said and jumped out off the window.

He fell down but the helicopter was waiting for him that's why he ended up in the helicopter and not in the floor with his organs scattered everywhere.

Everyone sighed in relief. And after a couple of seconds everyone's phone rang.

Huh?

"Ehhh? We have work" most of them said.

They all left one by one saying goodbye to me.

I felt so sad when they left. But they have work. Even Kei and Rei. Shiori too.

I frowned when they all left.

I sighed as I rested my back on the pillow.

After some time the door opened revealing a man with messy Brown hair and glasses.

"Dad..." I blurted out as the man came towards me with a smile.

[A/N: Sorry for any mistakes and I HOPE YOU LIKED THE CHAPTER.
\(^o^)/ I have nothing more to say]

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