The Lonely Soldier 001: [Health]

Where the hell am I? His mind was the first to awaken. Black was all he saw. Maybe that was because his eyes had been closed. He slowly opened them but his vision was blurry. He turned to his left and noticed a doctor was moving. He shifted his head to the right and notice another doctor was moving. He looked down and noticed his body was lying on a blue stretcher. Blood was trickling down both of his arms. He hadn’t noticed the pain until he saw his arms.
“AARGH” He cried out. Seemingly those around him heard him and the stretcher moved faster. He struggled for a bit to keep consciousness but ultimately it was futile. Blackness came over his eyes.

He regained consciousness again. His eyes weren’t as blurry but still he couldn’t see anything. Around him six doctors probing at him. He couldn’t feel anything. His central nervous system was shut down. He figured he was in the surgery room. Though what was being fixed was beyond him. The room was dark with one light illuminating his corpse. One of the doctors finally realized he was awake.
“Sedate him now.” The head doctor cried out to the others. Instantly his already heavy eyes were getting even heavier. He leaned his back and again came the complete darkness.

He awoke in a bed and looked up toward the ceiling. He wiggled his toes and his hands. His nervous system was back on completely and he was receiving great control. He looked out at the window. The blinds were open and the sun was illuminating his face. To his right was a cup of orange juice. He moved his right hand and grabbed the cup and drank it. For some reason his taste buds lit up, no his mouth lit up. It was as if he hadn’t drunk anything in days. A nurse walked in the room paying attention to her clipboard.
“Hi.” He said. She looked up from her clipboard and looked at him. Her left hand came up and covered her mouth and the clip board dropped from her right hand. Tears ran down the side of her voice as she ran up to hug him.
He decided it would be best not to speak seeing as how just saying one word made her cry. The man thought that roamed through his head was “Who was she?”
Another woman walked through the door. It was obvious she wasn’t a nurse. She wore a black suit with battle armor. Long silver hair came down to her waist. She had silver white eyes. His brain probed at him. He knew her. He tried to recall the memory of her but his brain was now refusing to work. He was getting a migraine. The nurse backed away from him and then went to the girl and they whispered to each other. Somehow though, He had managed to read their lips.
How long has he been Awake?
No more than thirty minutes.
Is that when you checked him last?
Yes.
The final part was said to quick for him to understand. The Nurse nodded and walked out of the room closing the door behind her.
“It seems your awake Tokuzen.”
“That’s not my name.” He replied back rapid fast. The look of shock on the woman’s face matched the amount of shock that he felt in his own body. She sized him up a good time than said nothing for a moment.
“If your name is not Tokuzen, then what is your name?” She asked him. He paused for a moment, still lying on the hospital bed, probing at his mind. Something was coming a memory to be exact.

A boy with long brown hair tied up by a red sash with a six crest mark symbol on the sash sat at a table with nothing but a Kunai in front of him. The boy must have been no greater than seven. A man came up to him, He was tall and lanky with pale white skin and long black hair. Typical M.O.
“Yukimura Sanada grab the Kunai please.”
“Hello?” The woman asked looking at him with an impatient stare. He came back to reality and turned his head to her.
“What Color is my hair?” He asked her. She paused at the question confused by it. She grabbed the mirror and handed it to him. He grabbed the handle and looked into the glass mirror. It was the same boy from his memory but with a bit more grown up features. His hair had been cut in the front and tied into a pony tail in the back. He smiled realizing that the boy in the memory was him. If it was that mean his name was…
“Yukimura Sanada.”

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