A short interlude with a single, steady signal: a promise. In the space between calls, Kenshiro leaves a message that’s less confession than compass—love named out loud, direction chosen, and a vow to turn strength into a bridge. No monsters here, no systems spelled out—just intent, clear as a dial tone.

It’s a breath between battles and a glimpse of why any of this matters. The world can be strange and thrilling; the mission stays simple. Get stronger. Go to Bethaven. Close the distance. Not someday—soon. 

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