AMNESIA: Return My Own
Plunge into the opponent's nest

"Triyie! Trioing!" the voice of Abta Laboratory sirens rang loudly. Make deaf. Make scientists who are tired of working in the morning and want to rest at night wake up. Chaos ensued. A red light flashed, indicating an unwanted event was taking place.

"What's going on?!" ask a woman. Aira, head of the lab.

"Miss Aizla is gone, madam!" a guard panicked. He was afraid that Aira would punish him.

Aira squeezes fingers. "Back to work!"

Panic subsides. They were relieved Aira wasn't punishing. Aira also sat back in her chair, she turned on the computer back to work. "Our son has dared to show his nails, baby. Where do you think he flapped his wings?" aira muttered while looking at the photo of a brown-haired and red-eyed man.

"You hear me, Qien?" Aira shook her head while laughing at herself. What he expected from a person who no longer existed in this world.

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The capital of the Kingdom of Dielus. In colorful street with passing vehicles. Something appeared in the middle of the road. A shadow portal makes vehicles lose control. Some drivers put gas in, they don't want to know what's coming. They chose to leave. A woman appeared from there with sinister wings and horns.

Some people took pictures of the woman. But even though her eyes were blind, Aizla knew enough about it. He swings his hand. Blood smoke was flying around him. Then it flew and damaged every camera, cell phone, or hologram. No one can upload photos. The news that he is now in the Kingdom of Dielus should not be heard by anyone in the Kingdom of Neland.

The portal behind him disappeared. Body hurts. The portal was excruciating. This is the first time Aizla has gone to create a portal without the help of tools.

"I told you, didn't I? The shadow portal could only be well mastered by Mr. Wist. The real is better than the fake. Remember that. So you don't have to try desperately to perfect..," Biete's soul in Aizla's body rambled.

"Whisper!" bentak Aizla. His body is out of energy. His bones feel crumpled. The wings and horns disappeared. His head turned 360 degrees. Aizla fell in the middle of the road. A motor running down the road stopped. The helmeted man riding the motor down. He holds Aizla helplessly down the street. The man sat Aizla in front of him, then pulled back the gas. Driving at high speed.

"Hey. I hope I'm not interrupting your night. I brought a special guest." The man spoke through his motor speaker.

"You've been quite a hassle" said the person from across the street.

"Come on! Just one. Aizla Abta's." The connection was immediately severed from across there. The man without the right curl turned sharply to the right. The driver behind him braked the vehicle suddenly. Those people are calling for accountability. Some vehicles slipped, making the driver fall.

Xiota doesn't care. This is not his kingdom. There's no one he should worry about. After all they remain an enemy seed that can grow at any time. Xiota glanced at the rearview mirror. A police robot chased him with a loud siren. Xiota grinned. "Let's go!! I want to see how advanced this Kingdom civilization is!!" Xiota raised the speed.

"Krieying!" Gusion's room bell sounds deafening. Xiota who pressed the bell button jumped in shock. Gusion opened the door. Shocked Xiota who was already shocked by the sound of a bell that was so loud.

"Why does the bell sound like that? Will no one wake up from their sleep?"

"Isn't that really what it does?"

"But it's so annoying!" Xiota. He's carrying an Aizla bridge style.

Gusion twisting lazy eyeball. He's closing the door. "I'll fix it tomorrow."

Xiota. His face is so plain. "Where did I put him?"

"You brought it. I don't care?"

"What if I put you to bed in your room?"

Gusion meets Xiota. The atmosphere there was like a thunderstorm. Gusion grunting. He turned his face.

"Then I'll just sleep here."

"You're the host, you can't give up! I'll sleep here."

"I'm just sticking to the principle the guest is king. If you want to sleep here, too. Come on."

Xiota takes Aizla to Gusion's room. The two eventually slept in the living room. A hologram screen shows a horror movie. They saw it, until the hologram saw them sleeping. When both of them actually went to sleep, the device died on its own.

That night, Biete comes out of Aizla's powerless body. Aizla stood beside the bed where Aizla was lying. He was watching his foster child. "Basin' stubborn kid."

Biete leaves Aizla. He who is only a arwa, can penetrate the closed door. Found two men who fell asleep in a mess. Biete. Children's wraps and drink cans scattered. Biete left them. He pierced through the wall, and appeared outside the building. Body floated.

"I haven't been here in a long time. The stubborn boy. Did you miss him?"

Biete dancing in the sky. He thought no one would see him. Without realizing it, a man realized his existence. The man who watched Biete from his study without looking outside. Zack Dey's. He squeezed the white sky dragon gem piece in his grasp.

"Why is he here? I hope it wasn't you who told him to come here." - Inwardly. His face looked unhappy.

"Sorry, sir." replied Bal from his room.

"It sucks!" Zack squeezes hair. He can only be patient. I hope Zecda doesn't know.

But Zecda knew first. He stopped his motorbike in the middle of a quiet street. Zecda lifted the helmet. He looked up. His eyes could see Biete flying freely above him.

"What else does old Grandma want?" ask Zecda in the middle of the night. No more people crossing the road. Replaced by robots patrolling through traffic. The doors and windows are closed. The clock on the 25-meter tower shows 00:00.

Biete who had just woken up from her dream realized someone was calling her. He looked down. His lips trembled as he saw Zecda staring at him. Biete sighed softly. He down.

"I'm sorry, son. Your gem is already I'm the opposite." Biete did not believe she could not look Zecda in the eye. The person in front of him was probably not the only one he could not face.

"Then what about 'He'?" Biete nervous. Fortunately, the ticking is not bad. It was the most difficult question if he had to answer honestly.

There's no answer. Biete. Hoping that Zecda would forget about it and leave. But Zecda had absolutely no intention of that. Biete wanted to shift the topic, but her voice seemed to be stuck in the throat. "Why did you become like this? Comeing! You can!" Biete encouraged herself.

"Sorry! I'm sorry!" that's what Biete said. If only he was more courageous. If only he had the guts of a watermelon. But Biete couldn't even see Zecda's face.

"I shouldn't have accepted Aizla's invitation to come here. You stupid Biete!" Biete cursed herself.

Next day. Aizla woke up unsettled. He jumped up on the bed. Rotate 360 degree. Whereabouts? It was the first question that appeared in his heart. A hard asphalt road can't be this thick, right? Second, who brought him here? Third where's Biete?

"Hey! You looking for me, Hiks?" chirp Biete who sat beside Aizla.

Aizla showed a confused expression. "Grandmother crying?" ask Aizla how she is. Biete sat with a sobbing breath. Biete turned her back to Aizla. He didn't want anyone to see him cry. "Don't look!"

"Grandmother, I can't see," Aizla replied casually. Biete turned around and hugged Aizla. Mind fucked. He shouldn't have said that.

"I'm sorry grandma." Aizla nodded. Doesn't matter.

Biete explained what had happened. Starting from Xiota who took him, to put him to sleep in that room. Aizla shuddered in horror. He never expected to arrive at this place. What he's looking for, Zenith Dey.

"Come to the Dey residence!"

A mountain falls on Biete. Rigid body. Face pale. "Dey's Residence? Zack Dey's? What the hell am I thinking? Can't do. L'm.. Not brave. Moreover, Aizla."

"What's up, Grandma?" Aizla clasped Biete's transparent hand. Aizla pleads. Biete. She's stroking Aizla's hair.

Aizla stand. Biete led him on his way. When Aizla opened the door. Gusion and Xiota were still sleeping soundly on the floor barefoot. Biete releases Aizla's hand, letting her walk on her own.

"Ohhhh!!!"

Gusion wakes up from her sleep. Aizla stepped on her palm. Aizla who felt like she was stepping on something, and heard someone shouting, reflexively raised her legs. He's down.

"Who?" ask without sin.

Gusion sits down. He's doing the stretching. Then pat Xiota's back hard. The man then shouted. He immediately woke up.

Hearing that voice, Aizla who could not see anything got more confused. His hand moved in search of Biete. Biete hugged Aizla from behind while whispering, "Calm down."

"Teacher!" yelled Xiota stood up. Bend with pleasure. Aizla felt the air in front.

"Thank you, Xiota." Xiota nodded. He's back up straight.

"And?" Aizla reached out.

"Gruby." Gusion snatched Aizla's hand as fast as lightning. Xiota turned to him. His face was angry. Gusion shrugged her shoulders. Where do I care.

Aizla smiles. Observed from the flow of blood flowing in Gusion's hands, Aizla could guess who this man was. The feather stands. Aizla smiled wryly. "I think I'm in the wrong place."

"We have met. But forget that moment." Gusion releases Aizla's hand which also shakes. The man felt how scared Aizla was of him.

Aizla breathes a sigh of relief. His head is a little dizzy. I don't know what his goal was after meeting Zenith. Even after meeting Zenith, he had no idea what to do. I think Aizla wants to go home. But it's not possible. Aizla has come here. He ran away badly. If you just go home, it will be embarrassing, also dangerous.

"You guys. know Zenith Dey.., right?" Aizla ventured. Despite his words, he tried to control himself. At least, so as not to be embarrassed in front of Xiota.

"You can walk by yourself?" gusion's cold voice pierced Aizla's bones. He nodded quickly.

"I'll drive you."

"No! I will guide my teacher!" Xiota suddenly grabbed Aizla's hand. He walked first. Aizla followed the steps of the person holding her hand.

"Xiota, you saved me. Thank you," murmured Aizla. Xiota slowed his pace so Aizla could adjust well.

Gusion followed him from behind. But before coming out of the doorway, his steps stopped.

"You're not coming?"

"Eh? Who?" Biete who was daydreaming on the spot turned his head. Find the person Gusion talked to. Gusion turned. He looked at Biete who was quite aware that the person before him could see him which was just an arwa.

"Go away. I'll take care of your house!" Biete laughs.

"Old people have a lot of stories." Gusion turned around while closing the door.

"It's not polite!"

Gusion doesn't care. He left Biete alone in his apartment room. Biete threw himself on the floor. The body touched the floor slowly. Biete spread out her arms, staring at the grayish-white ceiling and the abstract black pattern painted there.

"You're right, Mr. Wist is heartless."

Aizla sat behind Xiota. The man was quite aware of being piggybacking on a visually impaired woman. The speed has turned normal. Gusion who usually chased after him desperately, this morning can drive along with Xiota. Gusion was about to mock, but stopped.

"I'm evil, but not heartless," Inner Gusion. Speed decreases. He chose to drive behind Xiota as usual.

"For the first time I followed my heart. I hope it doesn't end badly." Aizla closed her eyes, she took out a pair of glasses from her chest pocket. Letting the wind blow his face for a moment, then put on his glasses of pride.