"My name is Kaori Miyazono," she introduced herself, a hint of hesitation in her voice. "Now that I've become this... Is there something I must do?"

Kaori was astute. Quickly, her mind began to weave scenarios where she might be bound to serve a deity or higher entity.

Light, sensing her unease, responded softly, "Not exactly. I currently live among humans like anyone else. I plan to open a Talent Agency soon. I hope that when that time comes, you both will be by my side."

Kousei Arima, relieved to see Kaori safe, didn't hesitate as he adjusted his rectangular glasses: "I'm on board!"

Kaori cast a meaningful glance at Arima and then at Light, stating with determination, "Me too!"

"Very well," Light nodded, "I'll be in touch when the time comes. For now, continue your lives as usual." He paused briefly, weighing his next words. "However, there is one outstanding matter. I need to adjust the memories of those who knew about your previous condition, Kaori-chan."

Arima, surprised, exclaimed, "You can do that!?" Quickly, he corrected himself, touching his forehead in self-reproach. "What a foolish question. Of course, you can. It won't cause any harm, right?"

"No, everyone will continue their lives as if nothing had happened. It will be even better for your loved ones, Kaori-chan," Light reassured her with an understanding look.

Kaori nodded, grasping the gravity of the situation. "Alright."

After all, she didn't want to be remembered as someone who defied the odds of a near-fatal disease. Even after surgery, survival chances were slim. The mere fact that she had reached the age she had was a testament to her strength and determination.

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With a serenity that defied the wind beneath his wings, Light flew back after completing his pending tasks. A subtle smile curved his lips as he noted that everything was unfolding as planned.

'I need to find someone responsible and mature...'

Starting a business under his own name, though feasible, brought complications. The ideal solution would be to delegate the company's leadership to someone with the skill and cunning to act as CEO.

He had already identified two exceptional candidates for the role. However, the challenge lay in how to draw them into his sphere of influence.

'Patiently, if necessary, I'll take the reins temporarily.'

The issue was that his academic routine already consumed much of his time, considering he was still in his second year of high school. He didn't want to burden himself further with the responsibilities of running a business. His ideal plan was to conceive the vision and then entrust its execution to someone trustworthy.

Lost in his thoughts and plans, he was abruptly brought back to reality by a system alert, accompanied by the cold, impassive voice that was so familiar to him.

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[A person related to the Chosen by Fortune has been detected. A surprise mission has been activated.

Mission content: Save the Chosen by Fortune's mother.

Mission reward: 100 Luck Points and 500 Destiny Points.]

[Penalty for failure: None.]

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In the blink of an eye, a new page appeared before him.

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[You have triggered the Chosen by Fortune Mission, Kyo Sohma, The Cursed Cat of the Chinese Zodiac.]

[Chosen by Fortune Mission, Kyo Sohma, unlocked!]

[System Information:]

Option I: Subdue the Chosen by Fortune. Reward: 1,000 Luck Points and 5,000 Destiny Points. Additional prizes will be calculated differently.

Option II: Extinguish the Chosen by Fortune. Reward: 1,000 Luck Points and 5,000 Destiny Points. Additional prizes will be calculated differently.

Option III: Make the Chosen by Fortune cease to be the Chosen by Fortune. The prize is 1,500 Fortune Points and 7,500 Destiny Points. Additional prizes will be calculated differently.

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Kyo was aware of the imminent danger surrounding Kyoko. However, his hands were tied by a secret he deeply guarded. If he gave in to the impulse to save her, upon touching her, an inevitable transformation would occur. The idea of revealing his true nature, which he deemed monstrous, in front of a crowd was unbearable.

Kyoko, with her vibrant orange hair that fell to her shoulders, lay motionless in a red pool. Her face, now devoid of color due to blood loss, made a shocking contrast with the brightness of her hair. Tears mixed with the blood, tracing paths on her skin.

"She's bleeding too much!"

"Someone call an ambulance!"

"Stay with us!"

Even on the brink of unconsciousness, Kyoko felt the familiar presence of Kyo, the young man who had entered her life so many years ago. With a thread of voice, she whispered, but he could only focus on her last words, "I will never forgive you." The words struck Kyo like a blade, making him recoil, submerged in a tide of guilt, remorse, and anguish.

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[Host, you have chosen Option III. With the system's assistance, Kyo Sohma's past will be revealed.]

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Upon absorbing Kyo Sohma's story, Light realized the urgency of the situation. Kyoko Honda was on the brink of death, and every second counted. Without hesitation, he created a mystical barrier around Kyoko, isolating her from the outside world, and descended majestically with his wings unfurled.

Light's mere presence brought immediate relief to Kyoko. The Heavenly Harmonizing Aura he exuded had healing properties, stabilizing and prolonging Kyoko's fragile life.

"A-Am I... in the afterlife?" Kyoko murmured, her eyes fixed on the celestial figure before her.

After all, if she were still alive, why would she be facing a being that seemed to have stepped out of the pages of myths and legends?

"Not yet," Light replied serenely. "I have the power to save you. However, in doing so, you will cease to be a mere mortal. And, at some point, I may ask a favor in return. Do you accept these terms?"

Kyoko pondered Light's words. The prospect of a transformation and a future debt was unsettling. However, the image of her daughter appeared in her mind, clear as day. With tear-filled eyes, she responded with the determination she had left: "I accept. For her, I accept!"

A subtle smile appeared on Light's lips. He then conjured a zodiac stone, which floated above his hand. With a gentle gesture, he directed it towards Kyoko, allowing it to merge into the woman's chest.

What followed was a spectacle of pure magic. An ethereal luminosity enveloped Kyoko, signaling the beginning of a profound transformation.

The intensity of the light surrounding her was so overwhelming that Kyoko had to close her eyes, shielding them from the blinding glow.

Gradually, the luminosity intensified, reaching a peak before beginning to dissipate, signaling the end of the metamorphosis.

When Kyoko opened her eyes, she realized she was wearing an outfit similar to Light's, inspired by the zodiacs. It was a more feminine version, adorned with the zodiac stone set in the center of a belt that circled her waist. Moreover, a pair of majestic wings extended behind her, with two delicate threads hanging from each side.

"You've been rescued," Light said softly, as Kyoko floated a few inches off the ground, still adjusting to her new form. "And those who witnessed the accident will have no memory of it. As you might have noticed, you are no longer a mere mortal. Now, you are something more, something divine, reminiscent of an angel, but not quite one. I must leave now, but when I need you, I know where to find you. Until then, live your life as you wish."

Still trying to process the avalanche of information and changes, Kyoko bowed in gratitude. With a voice laden with thankfulness, she murmured, "Thank you, from the bottom of my heart."

Light nodded in acknowledgment. "Mm."

After instructing Kyoko on how to master her new powers and guiding her away from the crowd that had previously surrounded her, he dissolved the mystical barrier and vanished, leaving her in awe of what had just transpired.

Kyoko, noticing the people reappearing around her, felt disoriented and slightly dazed.

She had gone through an almost transcendental experience: on the brink of death and then rescued by an entity that, despite his youthful appearance, emanated a wisdom and power suggesting an age far beyond human understanding. She pondered that perhaps he was older than he appeared...

"Why me?" She whispered to herself.

Kyoko was perplexed. Why would such a powerful deity choose to save her? She always saw herself as an ordinary woman, with her limitations and imperfections. She never imagined she would be worthy of such divine intervention, let alone be transformed into something beyond human.

In her youth, she was part of a biker gang and faced countless battles. Now, with the new power pulsing in her veins, she felt she could face any opponent, even the most skilled in martial arts.

Contrasting her previous vulnerability, she now felt more alive and powerful than ever. And even if she had made a pact with unknown forces to gain this power and stay alive, she would accept it, as long as she could protect her daughter. The thought of leaving her behind was unbearable.

She looked up at the sky, which now took on orange hues with the evening setting behind the gently falling snowflakes of that day, and murmured, 'Daughter, I'll always be here for you.'

The memory of the reaction of an old acquaintance, to whom she entrusted the care of her daughter in her final moments, still hurts her. He had pulled away, ignoring her desperate plea. She might have been harsh in her last words, but she was in a moment of despair.

'In the end, the responsibility is mine. I will protect and care for my daughter until she can walk her own path.' A flame of determination burned in her eyes.

She made a silent vow: if the divine being who saved her ever asked for a favor, even if it challenged societal norms, she would be willing, as long as it ensured the safety and well-being of her daughter.