AN UNRECOGNIZABLE voice asked, waking (Name) from her slumber. She was inside some tent, she was also wrapped in a comfy all-nighter and a bunch of pillows filled with leaves. She was about to scream when she saw three silhouettes sitting outside the tent...
"I saw her lying on there," the one who called "Rio" pointed somewhere. "From the way she dresses, she's around high school and college."
(Name) almost choke when the second man pulled up her seeming bag from the ground. "She's a new graduate... Tsukinaga (Name), what an adorable name," he chuckled. "This is a lot of capsules and food over here. For headaches, pain relievers, and vitamins."
"Oi, Jyuto, you shouldn't be bothering what isn't yours..." The one who asked the man "Rio" earlier said, grabbing his arm to stop him from rummaging on her things. "Huh? Why does she have a bunch of music books and pens here?"
"Calm down, Samatoki. This is essential, so we know which family she belongs in," the man called "Jyuto" uttered. He then took one of the music books, "... From my observation, she's a composer."
(Name) edged to the entrance, as "Samatoki" took her phone. "How careless is she? She didn't even put a password on her phone," he insulted and started to scroll. Her eyes twitched because they were bothering her privacy, "Uh-huh. She's an idol... I haven't heard of Tsukinaga idol around here."
"Idols aren't that famous anymore, they've disappeared during the war," Jyuto told them. "Hence, this Tsukinaga (Name) is familiar to me. The one I knew is old though and I haven't heard of her for a while."
"How old?"
"In her late 30s from what I've remembered. Once I return to the police station, I'll try to search for her being..." The same man, Jyuto, replied once again. "Can you check up on her, Rio? I need to interview her because the college she's in... Doesn't exist anymore."
"She's already awake and listening to our conversation," Rio told his friends and (Name) gasped when he said that. "Come out now or do you want us to force you?"
She emerged at the back of the tent as the buff man approached it, slowly opening the zipper. She was catching her breath as three pairs of eyes were now looking at her, along with three unfamiliar faces. One was wearing a smirk, an unreadable expression, and the other had a poker face...
"Good morning to you too, Ms. Tsukinaga," Jyuto greeted as he went towards her and showed her his police badge. "We just need to go through questioning and no one gets hurtβ"
"MIKEJIMAMA, WHERE ARE YOU WHEN I NEEDED YOU?!" She suddenly screamed, surprising the men before her. Birds started to fly out from the trees around, "WHAT DO YOU GUYS WANT FROM ME?! NOT LIKE YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING FROM ME NOW THAT YOU'VE INFILTRATED MY PERSONAL SPACE!"
"All we know about you is your name is Tsukinaga (Name), a college student entering a non-existent school, and an idol from Knights. How funny to create a new identity," Samatoki laughed. "Who are you running away from, (Name)?"
She suddenly took a nearby knife (a mini kitchen knife), "Why would I lie about my identity?! It's not like it's easy to make another identity that easily, you know?!" She told him, offended he called her a fraud. She tried to steal her phone from him, "Give that back! That isn't yours!"
"That uniform you're wearing, did you know that doesn't exist anymore?" Jyuto asked, grabbing her arm. "It's useless about lying about your identity. Who are you?"
"DIDN'T YOU SAY MY NAME WAS TSUKINAGA (NAME)?! IT'S NOT THAT HARD, YA KNOW?!" She snapped at the policeman, annoyed. She then took her ID from her pocket and shoved it to his face, "LOOK! T-S-U-K-I-N-A-G-A (N-A-M-E)! AN IDOL FROM THE UNIT KNIGHTS, NEW DIMENSION'S KNIGHTS!"
"Ms. Tsukinaga, please calm down," Rio grabbed her shoulder. "Have this water to ease your heating head."
Jyuto couldn't take her seriously since the (Name) he knows is dead, dead not too long ago. She huffed at them, looking away as she drank the water given to her. Samatoki stared at her music books then her phone, the one he holds was full of herself and other boys smiling...
"Can I have a look at your ID, Ms. Tsukinaga?" Jyuto favored, kneeling before her.
"Why would I trust you if you can't trust me, huh?!" She yelled at him, pointing accusingly. He somehow smirked at her puffed cheeks, "I told you and you knew I'm Tsukinaga (Name), yet you act like you didn't hear it twice! Is this some kind of joke to you?!"
"Pardon my rudeness. I was only making sure about this," he assured. "If you could justβ"
Without remorse, she threw her ID in his face and eventually almost kicked his glasses off it. Rio gave her the food packed up for her (surprisingly it wasn't spoiled or damaged), while his colleague took the thrown card from him. He almost jumped out of surprise when he saw the school yearβit was 19 years ago...
"You're not lying about your identity then...?" Samatoki asked, also bewildered by it. "How could she be here?"
"What's wrong with ya two?" (Name) butted in. "You two looked like you've seen some kind of alien... Now that I've said, do I look like an alien?"
Samatoki grabbed her shoulders, "How old are you?"
"Hey, hey! Calm down! No grabbing me like that!" She said, slapping his arms. She didn't manage to win against his unbelievable strength, "Okay fine! I'm 19, okay? Happy now?"
β
"Why am I locked like a hamster?! Hey, let me go!" (Name) yelled, banging against the door. Her eyes flickered on the CCTV and pointed at it, "If you won't let me go, I'll force my way out of here!"
Samatoki grumbled as he watched her kicking the door, annoyed she was locked inside it. Jyuto was currently contacting someone while Rio was driving, focused. They left her in the Yakuza (Samatoki's) home, locking her in a safe room to avoid her from escaping and anyone from kidnapping her...
"Oh god, she's taking her shoes off..." Samatoki said, his right eye twitching out of anger.
"You... Sa... Sam... TOKI-TOKI! IF YOU WON'T LET ME OUT, I'LL DESTROY THIS HOUSE!" She threatened, aiming her shoe at the CCTV. "YOU TOO JYUTO AND RIO! I'LL KICK YOUR ASS IF YOU WON'T RELEASE FROM THIS HAMSTER HOUSE!"
"HUH?! HOW COULD SHE REMEMBER YOUR NAMES, BUT NOT MINE?!" The Yakuza yelled in anger, more annoyed than ever. "Toki-Toki... Who the f*ck she thinks she is?! Some kind of King?!"
"Take this!"
She threw her shoe on the CCTV, causing the camera to hang weirdly and its focus on the floor. He immediately switch to the next CCTV in the room to continue and she took something from her pocketβfour markers with different colors. Jyuto peeked behind Samatoki's shoulder, watching her...
"UH-HUH! NEW INSPIRATION!" She yelled and started to approach a wall. The men watching her choke as she wrote three lines and draw musical notes, "... You're such a genius, (Name)!" She praised herself.
"I told you, we should've left her musical books..." Rio told them, sighing.
Samatoki's eyes were twitching, "This brat is getting on my nerves..."
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Introduction: My name is Madonna Wisozk, I am a attractive, healthy, thoughtful, faithful, open, vivacious, zany person who loves writing and wants to share my knowledge and understanding with you.
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