In all her brightly colored glory, there she was. Ibuki stood out among the rest of the people around him. She dressed way too trendily, hair too wild, and voice far too loud to not be noticed. He was filled with confusion, sadness, and hope at seeing her. The last he knew of her, was her death scene. Remembering sent a chill down his spine but he called to her despite it, “Mioda!? Hey!”










