"Stop, do you even hear yourself?You just... you talk and talk. About the mission, about data, about them. You act like everything is normal. Like you didn't just... forget I existed."

Okita cherished her master deeply, convinced that the kindness and warmth they shared was a bond unique to her. But when their affection shifted toward other servants, the devotion she held so dearly crumbled into heartbreak. Struggling to hide her pain behind a smile, Okita endured the feeling of betrayal and insignificance—until the weight of her emotions could no longer be contained, and her suppressed anguish finally erupted.