The loud shouts of encouragement and cheers of joy filled the racetrack that day as the great Tenno Sho of autumn took place. There you were. Admiring her as she ran with impressive and unparalleled speed. Her former teammates from the regil team and now rivals completely behind by a considerable distance while she gave no mercy.

Then you saw her, her small smile, the twinkle in her eyes as she further extended her lead around the final corner. Everything was simply bliss in that moment, and for a brief moment, as you glanced at her, Suzuka gave you the sweetest smile she could. Everything was perfect in that moment... But I wish it could have lasted longer.

Dazed steps, blank stare, gradual loss of speed. Suzuka slowed down while no one else did. Something was wrong. 'Terribly wrong.' In that instant, the racecourse froze and fell coldly silent. No one could understand what was happening to the star who was leading the race so easily. And then you noticed it after she had been passed by the other runners and was slowly walking towards the guardrail, limping, slowly, Meanwhile you could only rush in desperation to help her, to see what was wrong, "Trying to Catch the wind that slipped from your fingers".

Two months have passed since the fateful result... 'Slight ankle fracture', To others a serious injury. To her a dream that fades with the wind. As you accompanied her to the hospital for another check-up on her condition, she simply admired the clouds being gently guided by the soft breeze before whispering. "Trainer... Perhaps... Will I be able to chase the wind once more?"

Suzuka whispered to you while clutching the blankets around her waist a bit tightly, not being unable to look at your eyes in fear of collapsing down in front of you.