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"Hopes, Dreams, Wishes, Miracles... They are all a part of the new world. It falls to all of you to shape it..."
As the mystery of the new year is unraveled, so do former and new calamities emerge. The existence of Kivotos and ev...
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Rio: (long-range comms) Koyuki-san.
Koyuki: (nervous expression) Eep! Y-Yes President Rio?
Rio: Bring up the flight plan and let me know how much time the multidimensional superimposition state needs to be down for the missile to make impact.
Koyuki: Wha- Why me?
Rio: Since Himari isn't here, you are the only one capable of covering the calculations. (serious expression) Is there a problem?
Koyuki: (tearful expression) Ah! No!
Koyuki: (Eek! I-I can't hold a conversation with Rio alone! S-She's way too scary!)
Rio: (averts eye contact) ... (Was I being too upfront again? I believe it exerted the correct amount of authority without straining pressure on her...)
???: What are you two? Six-year- old children?
Rio: ...!
Mili: (teleports in) I can't tell who's more socially awkward, the "Big Sister" trying to exercise her authority, or the girl who is flipping a coin to have her luck guide her actions.
Rio: Mili-san. May I have a word with you? I've been thinking about the craft's design and noticed there's no designated codename behind it.
Mili: Obviously. Ancient technology didn't have model numbers or IDs to identify them. This missile is no different.
Rio: Might I suggest the name then? I've gone through several potential options to choose from and came up with the most viable name. It will be called... (sparkling eyes) "Trail-Blazing Shooter."The perfect name, isn't it?
Mili: (unamused expression) ...
Koyuki: (awkward expression) ...
Mili: Yeah... No.
Rio: !!?
Mili: Not to rain on the parade, but "Trail-blazing" feels like its already taken. But you are correct, names are sacred to the craft. Based on the meaning, it could affect its success and failure. Hmm... If it were me, how about... the Spear of Siduri?
