"Peace comes to those who wish for it."

Genji's reminder was clear: peace isn’t simply given; it must be earned. It requires difficult work, along with some wounds and scars, and a commitment to being virtuous. However, peace is not something that can be expected every day, even with hard work. It can be found in small moments, such as through meditation and deep reflection. Even just five minutes of this practice was enough for the Shimada to feel satisfied.

The ninja cyborg found himself content in his room, quietly reflecting on his past. The physical scars had healed, but the mental scars still remained fresh. He had forgiven Hanzo, his brother. And even though that one scar seemed to never heal, Genji always found himself wondering how to heal it. Zenyatta, his mentor, never gave a full answer, leaving Genji to find his own answers.

All the more Genji reflected, he heard a knock on his door. His thoughts paused, and he stood up to open the door. "Ah, hello." He greeted, a Japanese accent audible, even with the distorted-robotic-like tone his helmet provided.