Huh? I Didn't Know I'd Lost My Memory

Hanae Chiyo seemed to have fallen asleep. Then, when he suddenly woke up, he saw three Snow Whites (crossed out). Oh, counting himself, that made four. Then it seemed he'd forgotten everything. Hana: Um... kind of freaking out? Then he was forced to sit through a discussion about "I know that you know that I know that you know what I think," and things like that. It was exhausting to listen to. Then one of them, who looked like a rice ball, asked him a question. "...I think you guys are really boring," Hanae Chiyo decided to answer honestly, lifting the corners of his mouth in a slow smile as he spoke. Then he saw their expressions of shock, along with delight and understanding. They looked exactly like a pie chart. Hana: ...Isn't that obvious? Is there something wrong with you people? It wasn't until he left that particularly cold place that he realized what was wrong. "So I used to be a cold-blooded killing machine who never responded to anyone, but I was also the Port Mafia's conscience, a man responsible for half the Yokohama ship-fandom?" Everyone: ...No, you... okay, yes, you were. A word to the reader: 1. As usual, no romance, just an everyone-loves-him story. 2. Wildly imaginative headcanons. Don't overthink it or start drama. 3. No need to notify me about crossovers. Theme: Everyday life with an amnesiac heartthrob