Not A Hero.

"Especially you, Umbra, keep your eyes to the light and look out for me, shudder in your little corner, lament at your fate and despair, your days are numbered."

"Jeez..." Usami stared at the message. "He just showed up after a year and a few months of being absent and he immediately wages war against the Grand Collective again." 

"Mama? Uncle is back?" Gia asked sitting across the office Usami was seated in, playing with a doll. "Can I go see uncle?" 

"What, right now?" Usami jokingly leaned over the table, staring at Gia with a chuckle, however before she could even make another passing joke a man barged into the office holding his phone, in one hand and a laptop in the other. 

"Madam President, have you seen this message, is this the same Sol Vestic that we all know about, what is the Grand Collective, is the nation at risk of a terrorist attack?"