Scepter 4's Headquarters...
Fushimi worked on his desk. Nami went close to him. "You werent home last night", Nami opened. "Sorry, I went somewhere else", Fushimi apologized and continued typing. "Kamo-san told me that you've been sticking your nose on your work the whole day", Nami added. "Nami, stop nagging at me. I'm not in a good mood", Fushimi adviced. Nami made a distance and went to visit the Blue King.
Office...
Nami entered and went in front of Reishi's table. "Worried about Fushimi?", Reishi stopped reading. "He's probably shocked upon the return of his King", Reishi informed. "Aside from you, he had another King?", Nami was startled. "Yes, and her name was Shinoa... Also Aisaka", Reishi added. Nami was about to have heart attack but a smile was painted on her face. "Finally", Nami smiled. "You have to know something about Aisaka", Reishi stood up. A man in cloak entered the through the windows. "Hai~ Captain", Aisaka greeted. "Shino...Ais-", Reishi stuttered. "Shinoa is a good name", Aisaka removed his cloak. Nami was stunned by her beauty. "Aizawa, meet the Black King", Reishi introduced. Nami was shocked and gasped and covered her mouth. She bowed. Aisaka raised her head. "I've been watching... Miss Suicidal", Aisaka glanced at her and looked at Reishi. "I gathered the Blue, Red, Green, Gold, Red, Silver, and Grey all together with their new Kings. You might be curioused of your next task", Aisaka sat at the edge of his table. "Aside from me, the German laboratory replicated Slate inside some experiments. Some residues were left to Gino, Mikoshiba, and Erina. For some reason, my body was a collection of Slate so I cannot say that I am the Shinoa you knew before. People are starting to form other clans. Their methods are the same one I experienced back in the past. The pain that triggers to create something deadly. Captain, will you stand hand in hand with me and create a peaceful place to live in?", Aisaka asked. Reishi stood up and gave a handshake. "All settled then", Aisaka smiled. The two girls walked down the stairs.
Scepter 4's hall...
"You dyed your hair? And your eye color changed?", Nami noticed. "Did you meet me somewhere?", Aisaka asked. "My name is Nami...Aizawa Nami, the Third man in command. I saw documents writen by you and also photos", Nami explained. "Ah, that's nice. Can I have them sometimes?", Aisaka waved her hand. "Did you meet Fushimi-san?", Nami asked. "Fushimi?", Aisaka tilted her head. "Fushimi-san, spiky hair and rectangular glasses with a....habit of clicking his tongue", Nami described. "Ah, my first clansman....Fushimi was his name", Aisaka smiled. The Black King left the building leaving Nami bewildered. "She forgotten", Nami felt disappointed. Awashima saw her sulking at her desk. "Did something happen?", Awashima asked. "The Black King...shinoa... Doesnt know Fushimi-san's name", Nami reported. "That's....horrible", Awashima looked down.
Apartment
Nami went home and saw Fushimi lying on the sofa. Time check..... 7:45 pm. "You were absent on your work", Nami went to her room to change her clothes. "I met her yesterday", Fushimi said in a low voice. "It seems like, she no longer recognize me", Fushimi said in his dull voice. Nami was speechless. "She'd be visiting here somedays since she's getting her stuffs back", Nami informed while exiting her room. "Is that so?", Fushimi sat straight. "I'm tired lying down, I'll get something", Fushimi wore a thin jacket and went outside.
Homra's bar....
Yata saw a familiar figure sitted at next to the window. "Shinoa?!!!", Yata exclaimed. "Hai~ HOMRA's skaterboy", Aisaka waved. Anna punched Yata's back. "That is the Black King. Dont address her as that", Anna introduced. "The Black...what?!!", Yata shouted. "I thought she was dead all along", Yata went closer. "It's okay Anna. Time to recollect some fragments of my memories", Aisaka offered the seat for Yata. He sat opposite to her. "Misaki Yata, right?", Aisaka asked. "Uhmmm... I wonder who was Shinoa to you?", Aisaka interviewed. "Shinoa... Was...", Yata looked at cold velvet eyes. "The result of monkey and my stupidity", Yata recalled the days at Ashinaka High. She's different...
Character Reintroduction:
Name: Chou Shinoa AKA Tatara Aisaka
Age: 18
Height: 5'4
Eye color: Velvet
Hair color: black
Appearance:
Mostly seen as someone on black cloak. A saber hangs around her waist.
Aisaka checked her time and it was already 9:00 pm. "Fushimi... Who is that guy?", Aisaka asked. Yata was taken back. "Are you serious? It was just a year ago", Yata stood and slammed the table. "My, my", Yata shook his head. "That monkey...waited for you for almost a year. You should at least address him with his name", Yata sighed. "He told me that...when we were at the headquarters. I knew he was a black clansman and his presence tells me that he was the first person I named as my clansman", Aisaka stopped. "But I never understood the meaning of his painful look", Aisaka added. "I have to go home", Aisaka left the bar.
Riverbank...
"This is where you made a promise", Fushimi whispered on the air. He gripped on the grasses and looked up to the sky. He noticed someone watching him and prepared his throwing knives. The suspicious man advanced and tried to stab Fushimi with a ancient looking knife. "Life force", the man revealed his distort face. Fushimi made a distance. He felt a pang on his chest and knelt on the ground. "Thank you for the foo---", the man shouted. The spiky haired anticipated a stab but there was silence. He opened his eyes and saw cloaked person in front of him. "Having a hard time? Fushimi-san?", Aisaka removed her hood. "Thanks", Fushimi stood up. "What made you come here?", Fushimi asked. "Hmm... Its my duty to take care of my people", Aisaka went close to him and unzipped his jacket. She checked on his chest and saw HOMRA's crest getting bigger. "Dont use your red flame, Fushimi-san", Aisaka instructed. "I had always been wondering why it cant get of my body", Fushimi complained. "Fushimi.... Saruhiko", Aisaka called out and cupped his face. "Sorry", Aisaka apologized. Fushimi held her hand and withdrawn his face. "If you're worried upon how I'm handling 4 Sanctum on my body, I'll be fine", Fushimi assured. "Fushimi Saruhiko... I'll accompany you home", Aisaka offered. "Calling my by my full name. Saruhiko is fine, your highness", Fushimi yawned. "I'm disgustedly honored to be walked home by a lady", Fushimi started to walk. Aisaka chuckled and walked behind him
That explained that Aisaka had her memories shattered. As what was said in Trust I, having her destroyed the Slate, made her forget the past.
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Trust II
Fanfiction"Because I am your King, I'll be crawling back to you". I held on those words but days, months, and a year passed without a sign that she'd fulfill that promise. Still... I was waiting. Until... I grew tired Eventually... I stopped. Here's a sequ...
