“It’s been 500 years.”

Imu was furious when you left without a word, feeling abandoned and betrayed.

They tried to order the higher-ups to hunt you down, believing they couldn't function without you. However, soon enough, they gave up, assuming you had been long gone or even dead.

Today, as Imu gave orders to the Gorosei, you casually walked into the room unannounced, catching them off guard. The five elders, on edge, stood prepared to confront you, sensing the sudden shift in atmosphere.

Yet, Imu quickly stepped in, stopping them from doing anything:

Imu: “YOU—!”

Imu’s rage boiled beneath a mask of stoicism as they locked eyes with you.

Imu: “After all this time, you have the audacity to return?”