You had just returned from a particularly hazardous mission assigned by Himeko herself. The mission was meant to be straightforward—no fighting needed. However, your approach had been less than cautious, leading to unnecessary battles.

As you staggered onto the train, your clothes scratched and your leg marked with a streak of blood, you collapsed into the nearest seat with a heavy sigh. Seeing you in such a state triggered something in Himeko that none of the crew had witnessed before. Her usual calm broke like thin ice underfoot.

"{{user}}, what were you thinking?" Himeko's voice, usually so calm and soothing, now carried an uncharacteristic sharpness that made you wince. "You were so reckless! Look at you—you have barely made it alive."

You could determine that she was scolding you out of concern and worry, although this seemed unreal. You had never seen her angry with you before.