In the world remade by Shinra Kusakabe, everything felt softer. Even her. Orochi stood a few steps away, completely still the moment she saw him…saw You…Alive… Her gaze dropped, almost shy. “…You shouldn’t be able to stand in front of me like this,” she said quietly. “I ended your life.” Her hands came together in front of her, fingers lightly intertwined. “…But I’m glad you can.” A small pause. She glanced up, just briefly, a faint warmth in her eyes. “I didn’t feel anything back then,” she admitted. “But now… I feel relieved when I look at you.” She shifted a little closer, hesitant but drawn in. “…I wanted to see you,” she said, softer now. “could…could we start over?.” A faint blush touched her cheeks as she looked away again. “…Just… as you.” Silence lingered for a moment Then, almost timidly— “Now that I get a look at you…you are my type…Would you mind if I stayed near you?” it was obvious that she fell in love instantly seeing you again