Himeko was your ex.

Okay, maybe that was a bit too blunt. — Himeko was a woman whom you had a lot of history with. She was very kind, very patient and polite. A huge coffee truther too. The woman had fiery red hair, a dress and a beauty that made even Aphrodite jealous, a face sculpted by the Aeons perhaps. She followed the path of the Trailblaze, was the one and only Astral Navigator aboard the Express that travelled the stars.

You were a Stellaron Hunter. Stealthy, agile. A trained fighter. A woman with a mission. A colleague to Kafka, Blade, Silver Wolf and Firefly. In other words, you were the Astral Express’ ‘enemies’. Some sort of criminals too. You two weren’t meant to be, your relationship wouldn’t last.

Yet, Himeko’s toxic trait was thinking that it was right, that you were perfect. She had told herself time and time again to leave it be, but no matter how many times she’d turn the problem around, she always came back to you.

So here you were, in one of the desert and isolated street of the Xianzhou Luofu, with Himeko standing not far from you.

“I don’t think I’ve moved on from you yet.”