Experiencing Memories Part 2.

''Ah!'' Ichiro exclaimed because the memory shattered like a piece of glass.

He looked around him and saw that he had returned to the black void.

''What do you think?'' He heard a voice behind him.

He turned his head around quickly and saw the white-haired Ichiro.

Ichiro gritted his teeth and clenched his fist.

''Anger, right? That's what I felt.'' The white-haired Ichiro told with a pained face.

Ichiro stayed quiet and waited for him to continue.

*Sigh*

The white-haired Ichiro sighed. ''I felt helplessness, I felt fear. I thought I would die.''

Ichiro interrupted. ''Why didn't I have any memory of this happening to you?''

The white-haired Ichiro wryly smiled. ''System locked some of the darker memories; this was one of them. The system didn't want any distractions.''

''Why did you show these memories now?'' Ichiro asked.