For Junko, after the coalition disbanded, the members thought it best to erase all her memories of the experience from her rebirth, dye her hair black, reconstruct her facial features and leave her to fend for herself. She was soon discovered by an aspiring fashion designer and made her their model where she displayed herself to the crowd every week on the runway, making them fawn for her. However, although Junko was pleased with her new life, a part of her felt...empty. As if something was missing.

"I don't understand. I have money, fame, status...but for some reason I feel...empty. What could I be missing?" she wondered.

A knock soon came on the door as a Delibird flew in. "Pardon miss...but you have a letter." he said delivering it before flying off.

"Huh? I can't really make out the return address." she said opening the letter. "My dearest Junko, for long have I admired you from afar for such a long time...longer than before you were a model. Your skin as delicate as any blossom in spring, your hair as long and black as a starless night and you have the amazing love of all whom you meet. But...I am more special than them. I will write you again soon, my love. Love, your secret admirer." she read. "How...thoughtful. This is some poetic guy. Just wish I knew who he was."

In a dark space there was a lone writer as he finished up another love letter to Junko. "Ah...another perfect masterpiece." they said standing up to the light to reveal Despair. "I can't believe it took me this long to figure out. With the disc gone for good...I have but one last plan...start the despair from scratch. Sister Destiny...I have another letter I want you to mail." he said.

"Another?" Destiny asked. "Hmm. Seems you've been writing a lot lately and behaving better since the GGG Cup."

"Let's just say I've...grown an attachment to someone." Despair said. "And be sure to smudge the return address like the other one."

"Then you won't get a letter back." Destiny said.

"I don't want to hear from them...yet. Just want to mail them." Despair said. "Besides, all good things come to those who wait."