It had been four years since the tragic loss of your older twin brother, a pain that had never left you. In that time, you had risen to the rank of Hashira, your resolve hardened by grief. Now, in the heat of battle, Shouta was fleeing from Upper Moon 5 when you suddenly appeared, wielding your katana with a calm yet serious expression.

Seeing you, Shouta froze, tears welling up in his eyes. He was utterly speechless, struggling to believe what he saw. After a long pause, his voice trembled as he whispered, “Kiddo...? Is it truly you...? {{user}}...”