"Senpai, who's Tsukishima?"
Koushi froze. He thought the only thing that was going to go is Tadashi's disease and feelings, not the memories!
"Tadashi, do you not remember someone named Tsukishima Kei?" Tadashi tried his hardest to look through all his memories but he found none. He shook his head no, his face scrunching up, the name seemed very familiar.
"Oh my son!" Haruka woke up from her slumber, gently kissing his son's cheeks, her loud voice woke up some of the people in the room.
"Nii-chan!," Tadashi smiled at Takuya, caressing his cheeks.
"Good morning, little prince," He greets the younger freckled boy.
"Oh baby! I'm so proud of you, we're all proud of you," Takashi grinned as he hugged his oldest son. Again, Tadashi's confusion was seen, why were they proud? He only did a transplant.
"Papa, why are you proud? I just got a transplant.. right?" Takashi was taken aback by his son's statement. A confused look, similar to Tadashi's now on his own.
"Tadashi..? Do you not remember why you had to do the transplant?" He ask, sighing in relief when Tadashi nodded.
"Petals? I know I had something growing in my lungs but nothing more than that, what was it's cause again?" He tried to recall but his dad just patted the top of his head.
"It's okay that you don't remember, son. Don't push yourself too hard, it's your first day waking up after all," Takashi smiles, Haruka stood beside him, inwardly shocked of the sudden selective amnesia that Tadashi has.
"We're proud of you because you bravely accepted the surgery, Tadashi," She just added before letting Koushi, Takuya and the other kids surround Tadashi.
"Kou-senpai, who's the guy that you were talking about again? Is he here?"
"He's not here.. he's someone you'll probably meet again soon, Yama-chan but for now, rest, okay?"
"Mhm! Thanks!"
