You woke up after a long nights rest. You got up and started to get dressed and prepared for the day, soon after Kuesu began to wake up and notice you had eaten breakfest and to her surprise had already made something for her. "Morning.", you said.
"Good morning. Mmm freshly baked rice with scrambeled eggs and bacon. How did you know that was-"
"Your favorite? You ate that everyday whenever you and I had slept over at eachothers houses. Something I guessed you would enjoy.", you kindly interupted.
"Guess you picked that up just to impress me in case this exact situation were to come? You would be willing to do anything to get my spirits up when we were younger.", Kuesu said.
"Hmm remember when I dragged you up that hill and I fell into that bush full of thorns? And when I got out of there you tried to help me stop crying and you did that by-"
"By singing that song you always kept singing for an entire month straight. Hahaha...I nearly forgot about that! I remember when that happened, I thought you were soo stupid falling into that bush but I only sung that song only to have you stop crying. Because it was painful to hear.", she finished.
"Guess you weren't so cold hearted as I thought you were back in the day."
"No you misunderstand, you crying was so annoying I'd have rather been impaled than suffer a minute of your crying. I only knew that song cuz you would sing it everyday, even when I wasn't around! It got stuck in my head that I know it as well as you! Gah what was the name of it?", Kuesu asked.
"Well I don't know. That little detail hasn't come back yet, but maybe it will when I get everything back.", you replied.
"A little detail? Please that is crucial! Come on Yoru try and figure it out! I know ithad to be from something I loved as a kid but that won't do much good. Ah well, a mystery that'll have to be solved for another day. Right now I need to practice my swordsman ship. I need to freshen up my skills or else I'll get rusty.", you informed her.
Ypu went up to the hotel roof and swung your sword self training in the way of the sword. You were an excellent sword fighter but you were far from a master, but your style was more out of the box and completly unpredictable so you were a force to be reckoned with. All you needed wasmore experience and soon you would be a master.
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