Hello there~ I have returned! With more sugar-coated fluff for all of you beautiful readers. With the plot as it is right now, I can only hope to brighten up the mood, and of course, inject some Honkai love in the site. Without further ado, let's go~

The Little Nun and her Dandelion Crown

"Principal, please set the example. How are we supposed to enforce the rules if we don't follow them?" Fu Hua said, reasoning with Theresa. If you didn't keep in mind that the short white-haired girl was actually the principal of St. Freya Academy and the leader of the Far East Branch, it was all too easy to mistake her with a cute looking nun that got lost in that huge ship. Some of the crew would give her a candy here and there, compelled by her looks, and Theresa didn't mind at all getting free sweets.

"Erm… can't I just take a quick look?" The respectable image of their brave leader often clashed with the completely opposite one of a childish and at times mischievous young girl.

"Hmm, you are saying that but you already went through it yourself, miss Astilbes~," Said Himeko to the girl with glasses, putting Fu Hua in a difficult position. They were already knee-deep in Captain's secret diary, and despite her best judgment, Fu Hua herself lost to temptation and curiosity, reading throughout the lines to find beautiful words about her.

Still, it wasn't nice to stick your nose in others' belongings, even more without permission. However, the little nun seemed really curious about the contents of this book. Shifting in her place a little, Theresa took some time to think and decided herself.

"Well, since we're here already… it's not like something bad would happen at all" She said, opening the journal and flipping through the pages to find any entries about her. Himeko smiled while Fu Hua shook her head. The three young Valkyries piled behind Theresa, almost burying the small nun.

"Come on, I wanna see Aunt Teri getting flustered too~," Kiana said with excitement.

"Kiana-chan, this is not a competition…" Mei said softly, trying to prevent the energetic girl from toppling over the Principal.

"Assessment: no amount of embarrassment from our part would make Kiana look less Idiotka" Bronya added her sharp comments, prompting a reaction from the attacked part.

"Oi, you wanna go, Bratnya?"

"Kiana, shush, I'm trying to read here" Theresa cut the fight before it could start, getting the girls off her back.

"Oh, here. Let's see…"

Okay, let's get this done, otherwise, my psychologist won't let me hear the end of it. So, first days aboard the Hyperion, the newest ship of the Far East Branch fleet. This marvel of technology, along with its newest honkai reactors and cannon arrays, is under my responsibility. Hah! Jokes on you, Chase, I told you the extra credit was worth it. Well, I say that but I really wasn't expecting to be personally picked from my graduation class for the role. And by the head of the Far East Branch, from all people! I'm not gonna lie, I feel a little nervous.

"Oh, this seems to be a little before Captain met us, Theresa," Himeko said, pointing at the date on the top corner of the page.

"Umu, Captain just graduated when I submitted his file for evaluation" The small nun replied, her eyes focused on the book as her legs dangled from the bed.

As I arrived at St. Freya Academy, a woman called Murata Himeko came to bring me in. Apparently, she is a teacher here and also responsible for a part of the training in the Valkyrie program. We headed to the principal's office. The head of the Far East Branch is also the Principal of St. Freya. In the classes, we all heard about the family that runs the entire organization, the Overseer at the Headquarters, and his granddaughter in here. I didn't know what to expect, it seems Overseer Otto is like, really old and still kicking. Also, the instructors made it sound like he is the most strict person around. Should I expect the granddaughter to be just like him? Well, these were my thoughts until I actually met the Principal…

"Ho, this is getting an interesting turn" The red-haired lady commented as Theresa read the lines, eager to see what was next. She kind of had an idea but knowing exactly what Captain was thinking at the time made her a bit excited.

Never judge a book by the cover, they say. I would never have expected that outcome. When we entered the large office, Major Himeko and I were greeted by a small girl sitting at what I imagined to be the Principal's desk. She couldn't be older than twelve. The daughter of Miss Apocalypse, maybe? She came around with a talk about waiting for us to arrive, and I couldn't help but notice how funny the sight was.

A young girl dressed as a nun, head covering and everything, sitting at that tall chair with her feet dangling. There were some papers on the desk and I wondered if Miss Apocalypse let her daughter hang in the office like this all the time. No offense but kids could make a mess sometimes, if left unsupervised.

"It is a pleasure to meet you," Said the small nun, greeting me directly. Huh, very polite of her. I presented myself, no formalities at all, and she looked at me with a quirked eyebrow, saying she knew who I was. Weird, I thought at the moment.

Then, in my blissful ignorance, I turned to Major Himeko and asked when we would commence the reunion. The young miss at the desk answered instead, saying right now, and of course, I had to play the cool Onii-san and pat her head.

"I see, I see~ So, could you tell me where is Miss Apocalypse, umm, what is your name again?" I said, smiling at her gently. Major Himeko started to snicker, suppressing her laughter with a hand. I looked confused at her. Did I say something wrong? Then, the short white-haired girl caught my attention again, clearing her throat.

"Miss Apocalypse is right in front of you, Captain…" Were her words. I looked at her as if she was joking, but the look Major Himeko gave me and the way the small nun crossed her arms, probably waiting for me to take my hand off her head, told me it was nothing less than the truth. That cute-looking nun was none other than the Principal of St. Freya AND head of the Far East Branch. Oh… OH.

"Ah, I remember that day. Captain suddenly stood in salute position. He tried to stand still like a statue but his knees were shaking like jelly~" Theresa said, laughing lightly at the memory.

"I'll admit here that I omitted your looks out of curiosity for his reaction, but I didn't expect Captain to go there and pat your head~" Himeko added.

I think I never felt more nervous in my life before. And the cause of it was a loli, of all things! Was that the end of my career? I was caressing the head of Theresa Apocalypse. You know, the person that pays my bills! Scratch that, military prison is still a thing.

Luckily, Miss Apocalypse seemed to take that less than ideal first interaction light-heartedly. She even told me it was fine calling her by her first name. And so I got briefed in the reasons for my selection among so many recently graduated cadets. High scores in simulated battles, good comments from a couple of instructors, and the first rank in the entire graduation group. I have been assigned to command Hyperion, the newest ship of the fleet, and Major Himeko would be aboard too. I was also responsible for overseeing a team of Valkyries in training, three B rank students. But honestly? I just got this info because Major Himeko gave me a copy of the briefing. I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that the most important person in the entire Branch could only hug me a little above waist.

. . . . .

Three weeks of work, Journal, and I'm already adapted to the routine. It isn't much different from the extra classes though, the only difference being that we can't even dream of delaying the reports. Not that I even did that. But I gotta say, getting in the rhythm was a lot easier due to Principal Theresa's help. She has been pretty attentive to me and made sure that I got everything sorted out as soon as possible. I was formally introduced to the crew and to some staff of the Academy since I was responsible for a few students, and the entire time I couldn't stop thinking about how… peculiar was the appearance of our leader.

I heard of brilliant geniuses at young ages, Bronya as an example, but this was really surprising. Everyone spoke so highly of Theresa, my mind painted an image completely different from the actual person. Regardless of her looks, Theresa knows what she is doing. No wonder Overseer Otto put her as the head of the Far East Branch. She is responsible for the training of the Valkyrie program, and she takes her job really seriously. You wouldn't expect that from someone that looked so… young.

Sometimes it's hard to not see Theresa as a child, not only because she looks like one, but also because sometimes she... acts accordingly?

The girls present looked at each other and then at the small nun between them, but Theresa didn't notice, or she didn't mind at all, remaining focused on her reading.

I gotta say, Journal, sometimes Theresa throws me off completely about what to expect from her. The other day she was chewing me for letting Kiana and Bronya fight again during a mission, something I didn't have much control over, and this afternoon I found her whining while she and Himeko walked around. Apparently, Theresa wanted to go to the city for some special promotional event, but there was work to do and Himeko wasn't going to do it in the girl's place. Again, I would expect that from a kid but, knowing what Theresa is capable of, it kind of surprised me. Hmm, maybe there is more to this young lady than I give her credit for…

. . . . .

Umm, Journal? Did you know that Theresa is an S-rank Valkyrie? No? Well, me neither! Not until this morning, at least. Why is everyone keeping these important pieces of knowledge away from me? That short white-haired girl brought the squads to the Memory Battle Simulator to test its new system, and as part of the stress test, she went first. By now I thought Fu Hua would be the one pushing the limits, but Theresa casually stepped in, carrying a pair of plain-looking spears. Then I asked Himeko what was the Principal doing, and she told me to simply watch.

Oh, Journal, if you could only see… the slaughter.

To say I was impressed is an understatement. Theresa alone took out a swarm of Angels class Honkai beasts, a large group of Chariot class, and even an Emperor class. Alone. And she left the arena as if it was just a jog to her. Am I really in a school with human beings…? Anyway, I had to talk to her about this, and Theresa simply shrugged, saying "Imagine if I had Judah~".

Judah? The Oath of Judah? A legendary weapon of a legendary set that only a few Valkyries in the history of Schicksal could use? Yeah, right. Theresa was a genius and a top fighter too, but that was just too much. However, the look in Himeko's eyes told me otherwise. Oh well, yet another thing about Theresa to be impressed by.

"My, my, naive Captain was so fun to mess with~," Himeko said, a few fond memories coming to her mind.

"How come Captain didn't know Aunt Teri was actually an old la-"

"You really wanna finish that sentence, my dear niece?~" Said the nun with a glance at the other white-haired girl, her words sharp as steel.

"N-never mind… why don't we read more, ah haha…" Kiana said nervously.

Yo, Journal, I… I have a new piece of info. Believe it or not, Theresa is older than she looks. As in, much older. Older damn me. How did I find out? Well, she told me herself, sort of, but I'm not disclosing the specific dates here. Here at the Far East Branch, most of the operatives have a guess but few know for sure. It's so common knowledge to them that no one bothered to inform me. Anyway, I wish the situation in which I found out about Theresa's age was a better one. You see, things got complicated in her life.

It has been a week or so that Theresa was looking kinda down, you know? And then, yesterday I caught her walking through the gardens of the Academy, carrying a bouquet of flowers. I don't know why, but I felt something was off, so I decided to follow her. Not that I'm a stalker or anything!

Regardless, she stopped at the center of a green path. The place was pretty and looked well kept, with blooming shrubs around and other kinds of flowers. She stood still for a while, looking down at something. And just when I tried to peek around and see what it was, Theresa actually called me, literally making me jump in surprise. And here I thought I was being stealthy. Well, she's not an S-rank for nothing.

Despite me trying to sneak around her, Theresa simply asked if I had any urgent business with her. We crossed eyes and I felt that sensation again, the feeling of something not being right. She might have read my face too because she invited me to sit with her without me even answering the question.

Sitting together on an ivory white bench, Theresa leaned back, staring at the sky while I tried to find something to focus my eyes on. Then, she looked at the small stone slab in the middle of the grass path. It was of pure white color, and I noticed the flowers she brought lied close to it. A few dots started to connect inside my head. The brooding and the mild melancholic state, so different from her usual cheerful attitude, it was all starting to make sense.

I was about to take my leave, using whatever excuse that came to my head just so I could give her some space, but Theresa actually started to tell me a little about herself. For reasons that she didn't get into much detail, she was stuck with the body of a twelve-year-old. Mostly unusual, but certainly not the weirdest thing in the world, thanks to the Honkai. She asked me if I knew about the three founding houses of Schicksal, and I told her what they taught us at the training. The three major houses, Kaslana, Schariac, and Apocalypse. The latter was the one responsible for running everything, having Otto Apocalypse as the Overseer. Then, she asked me if I knew who were the S-rank Valkyries. This rank was for a few so it was quite easy to remember some names. Turns out that one of these Valkyrie was Theresa's closest friend, none other than Cecilia Schariac. Once again, I was baffled. To think Theresa would be so close to someone like that.

Her eyes seemed to look very far, glancing at the past, perhaps. Theresa told me about how she got attached to Cecilia as they went into missions, how the lady was like a mother or an older sister she never had, how she got mad at a certain playboy when Cecilia announced her marriage. The nun also told me something very interesting, Cecilia was Kiana's mother. One surprise after the other. By now I already knew Kiana grew up pretty much alone, but I didn't have any idea of who they were.

It was during the Second Honkai Eruption that Cecilia fell in combat. On that day, Kiana lost her mother, and Theresa, her closest friend. She said "friend", but I could tell it was much more than that, it was like a family. So I completely understood when Theresa said she ended adopting Kiana as her niece, even if not blood-related.

In all those years as an active Valkyrie, Theresa witnessed many lives go. Good soldiers, good people, and a number of young girls and women alike, with an entire life ahead of them. That's why she took as her mission to train the next generations, to prepare them, give them a better chance to fight. Because unfortunately, this was an inevitable battle. Suddenly, I got extremely conscious of the weight this small girl was carrying on her shoulders.

The girls stood in silence, glancing at the small nun as she held the book in hands, her eyes never leaving the pages. It wasn't usual to see Theresa so quiet and focused, even when she was busy with work. If nothing, the white-haired girl was the definition of youth energy, but right now she remained still and silent. Within her mind, Theresa replayed that day.


It has been a rather gloomy week of anticipation for the time to visit Cecilia again. Theresa tried to think positively, record the good and bad moments she shared with her, the things people usually do to cope with the sense of loss. But honestly? That didn't help at all, only making the short girl feel even more depressed.

She carefully picked up the flowers and made her way to that known place. She personally made it sure that her resting place was always well cared for. Slow, short steps took her to the garden, which was not at a long distance. The longer trip could delay the moment where she had to face this dreadful fact: Cecilia wasn't here with her.

However, this time she had an unexpected company. She did her best to fix her face before turning around to see the Captain, but the look in his eyes told her she didn't do a good job at hiding her poor emotional state. They sat together and before she knew, she was pouring her heart out to him. Why she asked herself. Why talk about this here and now, with someone she didn't know at all, above all things? She never came here with someone else, so maybe this was the cause? Regardless, once she started, Theresa couldn't stop.

She didn't want to witness that ever again. So many people losing their lives, and for what? Some little progress towards who knows what direction in ending this war? If she was a little faster, a little stronger at the time. If she had dissuaded her Grandpa if she had talked to Cecilia earlier. If she knew that the mission was more serious than it looked if she had prepared herself better. If only she knew what was to come. If…

She didn't want this. That stinging sensation coming to her eyes. Theresa didn't want to cry, not in front of Cecilia, the person that brought joy to her life. But fighting back the tears felt like a lost battle from the start. Until she heard the person next to her. He asked if she needed help with something. Did she? Was there anything anyone could do to lighten the weight in her little heart? No, she was fine. She had to be, for the sake of the Far East Branch, for St. Freya Academy and its students. She had to-

"Ummm, Theresa-san?" She looked at the young man. "I… I can't say I know what you have gone through but… just know that you don't have to do it all by yourself. I-I mean, there isn't much I can do by myself, but I'm sure everyone here is aiming for the same goal you are. What I want to say is, if you need help with anything and it is within my reach… count me on, okay?"

Well, that was unexpected. This novice official, albeit looking a bit nervous, seemed very serious about his words. When Theresa cherry-picked him from the list of candidates for the Captain post at Hyperion, she got questioned about her decision. Among dozens of more experienced candidates, she chose the young guy that just graduated. Why, would you ask? For start, because she was kinda impressed to see someone so young with such high scores. But the real reason was because of something she saw during the record of his interview. His response to why he wanted to enlist into Schicksal.

"I know I'm not able to go in the front lines, but there has to be something I can do to help. I just… can't stand still knowing there is someone out there in need. Does… does it make sense…?"

It stuck with her and later on, cemented her decision of choosing this person as the Captain of Hyperion. And right now, on the verge of crying, her decision got confirmed. Rubbing away the small droplets at the corners of her eyes, Theresa looked at the mildly anxious Captain next to her.

"Is that so…? In that case, can I ask you a favor, Captain? Just between us?"

She wasn't sure why she decided to "break the protocols". It wasn't written down but usually, you didn't keep personal relationships with other officials, at least not openly. And her being the leader here was kind of a barrier too.

Captain quietly agreed and Theresa wondered what would be his answer to this.

"Can you promise me something? Kiana… Mei… Bronya… and any other Valkyrie too… can you help me take care of them? Can you help me build a brighter future for them, Captain?"


That day, Journal, I made a promise with Theresa. I kind of spoke without thinking first, but she looked so sad. I didn't want her to feel like she had to carry this weight alone. It's weird, isn't it? I now know for sure she is older than me, yet, seeing her being down like this, on the verge of tears, I felt that I wanted to protect her. No, not because she looks like a child. I simply… felt the need. I can't really put into words, Journal, bear with me.

The group of girls now all focused on the small nun. They were curious about the promise Captain only mentioned, and the "I need to protect her" part was amusing too.

"Eh, what did Captain promise to you, Aunt Teri?" Kiana said, nudging the small girl.

"W-why should I tell? It's something between me and Captain..." Theresa said, turning away from the glances of the others.

"Hmm, I wonder what it would be~," Himeko said, her smile only adding to what she was implying. "Do you have a soft spot for innocent, young men, Theresa?~"

"Of course not! I'm not like yoooo… erm..." Theresa was about to hit Himeko in a sore spot, but given the company they had, this wasn't the best moment.

Nevertheless, the red-haired lady felt challenged.

"Come on, say it" She dared the nun.

"Ah hahaha…"

"Go on Theresa, speak your mind"

"Ahem- let's… let's keep reading, shall we?"

So, Journal, since that day, I think Theresa and I got a little closer to each other. Not in the way you're thinking, you dumb dumb. Let's say we're working more together. I'm the one responsible for this squad anyways, but she nags me to keep Kiana's grades at an acceptable level. Also, she has invited me to watch more training sessions and battle simulations, so yeah, we're a little closer.

In fact, I think we're getting a little too casual. The other day I went to question her about a delay in my paycheck, and she simply said she kinda forgot. I let that slide because I know she's busy, but that doesn't explain why I am receiving a smaller amount each month. I suspect there's something to do with that box with the last six volumes of manga right on top of her desk…

The small nun laughed nervously as she felt a couple of gazes focused on her.

You know, Journal, I just noticed something funny. When Theresa is walking around the HQ or the school, she barely acts as the Principal or head of the Branch. Like, she acts serious when needed but she's cheerful with everyone most of the time. Not that it is bad, but I find it interesting. It really makes you forget about her real age. Plus, there's the fact that she wears the traditional Schicksal Habit.

They taught in the instruction classes that they are merely used for ceremonial purposes, having been replaced long ago with more up-to-date equipment, yet Theresa goes everywhere using it, displacing her even more from the image of the great leader of the Far East Branch. Hence the unofficial title "Nun of Schicksal".

Heh, there was that one time she called me to her office and when I got inside, I saw her reaching out for the head covering, which was just a little out of her range. She was jumping, standing at the tip of her toes and everything. The scene was so amusing I actually forgot to announce myself, so she did a quick one-eighty when I called her. Never underestimate the cuteness of a small, flustered girl trying to look angry. Hmm, is that why she doesn't use the head covering very often?

Theresa felt her cheeks heat up a little. Then, she noticed some snickering behind her. Turning around, she found her dear niece barely containing herself, along with Mei covering her smile behind her hand. Bronya held a somewhat empathic face while Fu Hua looked aside, hiding her eyes behind the shine of her glasses, but the nun could see the smirk appearing. And of course, the smug look Himeko had right now…

"N-not a word or I'll… I'll get really mad!" Said the short nun, prompting Kiana to wheeze. She almost lost it.

Sometimes Theresa is… interesting to deal with. She is the most important person around here, yet I talk to her so casually sometimes. She asks me to buy sweets and bitter melon juice now and then. Nevermind her humble collection of Homu Fantasy. And on one particular occasion, she asked me to keep some dark doujin for a while, apparently"confiscated" from one of the students.

But perhaps the most amusing thing about Theresa, in these regards, was that time I caught her in cosplay. Himeko texted me earlier and told me to meet Theresa at her office. And what a surprise I found. I went inside right on time to see her do a classic magical girl pose, with staff in hand, fingers in V, and everything. "Magical Girl TeRi TeRi, world's number one Cutie~", she said. Well, can't disagree with that, she looked really cute in that pink dress. The bunny ears were a nice touch. I guess my wonderstruck face and soft clapping didn't help the situation, though…

"So it was you, Himeko!" Theresa said, a small pout in her lips, her eyebrows furrowed, and pointing an accusing finger at the tall redhead.

"Fufufu, guilty as charged~" Himeko admitted, raising her hands.

Meanwhile, Kiana finally lost it, falling back on the bed and holding her belly as she laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha! You still call yourself a Cutie being that old, Auntie Teri? Hahahahaha!"

"Well, Principal Theresa does have a… peculiar look," Mei said, unable to hide her smile any longer.

"Statistically speaking, the Principal has all the attributes to categorize herself as Cute at max levels. There is not much competition" The Russian loli added.

"Don't worry, Principal, anyone will take you seriously after knowing you for a bit" Fu Hua said, fixing her glasses.

"What do you mean after knowing me? I'm really serious when I need to. Humpf!~" Theresa pouted, which didn't help her argument much.

"Now now, Theresa, don't throw a fit just because Captain indirectly expose you a bit"

"And who's a fault here, huh, Himeko?" Before the small nun could jump at her red-haired friend, Himeko held one hand up.

"Wait a sec, before I get assaulted, at least finish reading. Captain seems to be in a roll with the sweetest things to say~" The taller lady persuaded her, even getting a few nods from the other girls present. Theresa crossed her arms, puffing in annoyance, then picked up the book that fell from her lap.

"Humpf, only because Captain wrote this, I'll let that slide for now"

Ah, I got myself reading the book of flowers again, Journal, and I think I found one that matches with Theresa. You see, Dandelions are considered a weed because they grow practically anywhere, but there's actually a lot more meaning to them. Since they pop up in almost any kind of place and thrive in difficult conditions, they can symbolize the ability to rise above life's challenges. Healing from an injury, be it physical or emotional, the warmth of the sun, and long-lasting happiness and youthful joy. Dandelions carry a lot of meaning, despite their simple appearance. Reminds you of someone we shouldn't judge by the appearance, Journal?

Also, people are used to blowing the white puffball of Dandelions away while making a wish. For that reason, Dandelions also mean good fortune and getting your wish fulfilled.

They come in a couple of colors. Yellow dandelions can mean bravery and strength, while the white ones stand for purity and innocence.

This little plant might not stand out at first, but once you get to know her better, you realize just how awesome it is, just like Theresa. She probably has been through a lot in her life, still, she keeps smiling and warming everyone with her cheerfulness. She is strong, and she helps those around her to keep moving forward too. Try and tell me this isn't the world's number one Cutie, Journal.

But above all things, I hope that she has her wish granted. Theresa is surely working towards it, and I'll help as much as I can. If I may, I'd like to make a wish here too, just between us, Journal. If possible, I'd like to see this bitter melon loving girl smiling every day.

As they finished reading the last entry in Theresa's part of the journal, silence reigned absolute. The small nun slowly closed the book and gently placed it in her lap, staring at the cover. Her white hair covered some of her features as her head hung low. Leaning forward a bit, Himeko nudged Theresa, a smug smile already present in the redhead's lips.

"Hmm, are you still mad, Theresa?~"

"O-of course I am!" Said the short girl, although she looked away from Himeko, poking her fingers together. However, the nun found the gaze of Fu Hua on the other side, smiling gently at her as if saying "I know how you feel".

"Captain surely has a way with words, isn't it right, Principal Dandelion?~" Huh, even the class president was teasing her. Was this retribution for when she was the one in the line?

"Umu, Captain is surprisingly skilled in… umm, bringing out the emotions," Mei said, trying to put in words what they all felt.

"It's okay, Aunt Teri, no problem in being embarrassed~," Kiana said with a big goofy grin.

"Subject Kiana does show expertise getting herself embarrassed"

"I dare you to repeat that, Bratnya!"

"I'm not embarrassed at all, just because Captain wrote some nice things about me, but… it was really sweet, don't you think...?" The nun asked them in a shy manner, and there was a faint pink in her cheeks.

"Yes, it is pretty sweet, Captain is a charmer in disguise. Now, girls, let's go, we have other things to do" Himeko said, getting up and heading to the door.

"Wait a minute, Himeko-sensei," The redhead halted her step as the class president called her name. "I believe Captain made an entry for each one of us, don't you think?" She asked, rather affirmed that, fixing her glasses.

"Probably, but I have tasks to do, so I'm going now"

"Ahem- then you wouldn't mind leaving Captain's journal with us, right?" The class president said, pointing at the book in Himeko's hand.

The tall lady flinched slightly, hiding the mentioned book behind her back.

"Aw, come on, you weren't interested in reading it not so long ago," She said, but the other girls stared at her with stars in their eyes.

"What's wrong, Himeko? Maybe you think there's something in the book you'd rather not share with us?~" Now it was Theresa's turn to put the smug face while teasing the red-haired lady.

Rolling her eyes and sighing, Himeko returned to the group, sitting in the middle of the group as Theresa gladly gave her the place. Flipping through the pages, she quickly found her name at the top of a page in bigger letters than the rest, her entry for this journal. Captain's thoughts on her. Holding a confident smile in her face, she briefly turned to the others around her.

"Heh, let's see if Captain can make me get all flustered like you sweet girls..."

End of Chapter

Teri Teri, sekai de Ichiban Kawaii~~ I love that short nun. In fact, all girls are best girls to me, so I'm still trying to figure out how to include everyone. I have an idea for Seele, Lili, and Roza that involves a time skip, but it should work just fine. DooDoo and Rita shouldn't be a problem either. Now, Sakura and Kallen, oh boi... Also, should I make one entry just for Sirin? And on that note, what if Captain met Carole in the far future? Possibilities, possibilities, what to do?

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