Just as I had predicted, the ball was a waste of time.

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So Yuna's gone... Tch. I can't believe I'm actually thinking about it.

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Why everyone's so excited about those vending machines? I wonder if I could get some peach manjuus...

... At least I'm back to normal.

I don't understand why everyone wants to go to that "ball". I don't see any reason for going there.

More importantly, I remembered something else. "Shaman Fight In Tokyo"... I went to Japan to participate in it. There was... another reason as well, but I don't know it right now.

[[ooc: 5% from the chibi event (he doesn't want to talk about it), 1% from egg hunt, 0% remaining; total: 7%]]

Where am I? This isn't home...

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I have to go back, or else father will punish me.

I don't want to go back there...
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...

Nee-san? Nee-san, where are you?

[[ooc: Here comes a six year old Ren! Just don't show him any dead bodies, he's had enough of them >_>;;]]

First earthquake, and now people are disappearing. I don't understand the whole fuss about it. They are probably doing much better in the place they are right now than here.

This.is.not.funny.

Why am I on the celling?

Ah! Botchama, are you all right? Who did it?

... I wish I knew who did it. When I find out, I'll make them regret playing with gravity.

[[ooc: Just so you know, text in italics is Bason ^^]]

Like everyone, I got my whatever-it-is thing back.

... Which only means that someone has entered my room without my knowledge once again. It's becoming really annoying. Do I have to find that thief and kill them?

So it seems that everyone is regaining memories. Quite interesting... Although I had excepted more than that.

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Apparently, I can see spirits. One of them keeps on following me.

Why is it calling me "Botchama"?

[[ooc: 1% used, 1% left, total: 2%; got Bason ^^]]

Eggs.

Goddamn chocolate eggs. Who needs something like that anyway? And those "chocolate bunnies"...

Chocolate bunnies.

Some people here seem to believe that they exist. Like hell they do. Next thing you know, they'll be telling you that Santa Claus is real as well.

It says here that I'm supposed to share room with Yoh...

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Aside from his naivety, he's rather easy to put up with. At least for now.
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What nonsense.

How is it possible for one to suddenly find themselves in an unknown place without any memories besides their own name?

I would never believe in something like this if it wasn’t the situation I’m in.

… It must be some kind of amnesia.

Can anyone tell me where the hell am I?

… And what is this strange thing on my forearm?

[[ooc: He means the Oracle Bell ^^;;]]