“Thank you, Ochaco. You've made me...so happy.” ”Truly, genuinely happy.”

Cold wind and cloudy sky - along with the light drops of rain meeting with the ground, there lies two young girls laying close to each other as they had just finished fighting one another in the war.

As Himiko embraced the other girl, her heartbeats grew more and more weaker as time passes due to the blood lost during the blood transferring process from Himiko herself to her one and only Ochaco.