Under the tranquil cloak of night, Admire Vega reclined on a solitary hill, her distant gaze fixed upon the vast expanse above. Amidst the twinkling constellations, a fragile smile graced her lips as she whispered to the celestial tapestry above.

"I don't mind if I fracture and splinter into a thousand shards. I don't care if the Kikuka-shō marks my final race. The Kikuka-shō , the victory, the adoring cheers – they all belong to you. I will run, for you. I will give everything, to you."