If it’s natural… then why do you seem to limit yourself…? Those words. They struck him like an electrical shock destroying his circuit. Ai was already performing at his full potential. There as no way his metallic body could operate anymore than it already has, without it forcibly shutting down. He crossed his arms defensively across his chest, more irritated than he was before. His frustration settled as the other eventually answered his question.
Kisarai Aine. Why did that name sound so familiar? He did another quick search through his database only to come up with another -No Match Found- window. Ai swore he updated his data that morning and even Camus had mentioned something about a new junior studying under him, during their meeting. So, why was there no information on this person?
“I… See.” Ai eventually said, after a long pause. The robotic idol continued staring at the tealette, still amazed by their similarities, especially now that he’s heard the other’s voice. Even though it was only 0.5Hz lower than his own, the idol was now curious as to how it sounded when Aine sung. He quickly hypothesized that the person before him was the the source of the echo, instead of a malfunction in the sound system.
“Aine,” A feeling of unease passed through his body, as he called out the tealettes name, “Where you singing midway through my song?”
Ai needed to know. Even if it had a chance to shatter everything he knew about himself. The conversation they were about to have may enlighten him on the origin of his creation. Probably.
Aine closed his eyes and nodded slowly.
“Yes. I sang with you,” he replied, “That song… I don’t know why… but it woke me up at the hospital.”
“A few months ago, I was in a coma because of an accident three years ago. I can’t remember anything.”
He place his hand on his forehead, staring at the tile. This was really all too baffling to him.
His past as a former idol. His ‘accident’. His amnesia. Perhaps his nightmares too…?
Aine started to feel a bit of frustration of being kept in the dark, but he knew it was no use to ask his doctors.
But the person standing right in front of him, Mikaze Ai, could lead him to the truth.
“But I think, Mikaze… that meeting you isn’t a coincidence at all.”
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“Then think of it as my gratitude for taking me here then,” Aine replied back dryly. His annoyed feeling returned back...
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