Lightning split the Tokyo sky.
A private aircraft landed silently.
From it stepped a woman the world feared—and admired.
Yumi Imoja.
Royal blood.
V-Rank Battler.
IV Rank: 6.
Her presence alone caused sensors across Tokyo to spike.
Chairman Mock personally welcomed her.
"You didn't say you were coming," he said.
Yumi's eyes scanned the city.
"I'm searching for something," she replied.
"What kind of thing?" Antares asked.
Yumi paused.
"A disturbance," she said softly. "One that feels… familiar."
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