CH 0 : A Villain’s Farewell

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The Imperial Visit was over.

Gates closed.

Suits packed.

Flags lowered.

The Kyokujitsu delegation stood by the jet — its crimson seal painted against the white metal like a rising sun over blood.

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Evandra, Alaric, and Selene stood near the runway.

Silent.

Proper.

Imperial.

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Michiko approached.

Graceful.

Poised.

Then — disaster.

Her red umbrella caught the wind —

Whoosh!

Gone.

Flying like a flamingo in a ballroom.

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Guards moved.

Evandra gasped.

Alaric rolled his eyes.

Selene blinked.

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But Michiko didn't flinch.

She walked forward.

Composed herself like a collapsing dancer mid-performance.

Straightened her collar.

Then stood before Selene — calm as a queen, sharp as a sword.

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"You're not the only one on earth suffering from politics, Selene."

Her voice — different.

Still high.

Still soft.

But carrying weight.

Like steel inside silk.

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"Stop acting like a victim."

Selene's eyes narrowed slightly.

Michiko smiled gently.

"Start playing the villain."

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Selene didn't respond.

Didn't need to.

Because Michiko stepped closer — just enough for only she to hear.

And whispered —

"Laugh."

"Have fun."

"Mock the world like it's a stage play written by idiots."

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"The sharp words I give you — they're not politics."

"They're friendship."

Selene blinked.

For once — unsure what to say.

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Michiko stepped back.

Smiling like nothing happened.

Grinned.

"Promise me."

"Watch more anime."

"Smile until your face hurts."

"Laugh until you roll on the ground like a dumb panda in the snow."

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Selene stared.

Still, silent.

Then —

A nod.

Almost invisible.

But real.

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Michiko grinned brighter.

Turned.

Walked up the boarding stairs.

Umbrella still missing.

Dignity fully intact.

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The plane door closed.

The engines roared.

The red sun lifted from Aetherland.

And vanished into the clouds.

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Selene didn't wave.

Didn't speak.

But inside her coat pocket —

A tiny scrap of paper.

Torn from a manga Michiko left behind.

One line circled in red ink:

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"Even villains need friends too."

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