I never created Sailor Moon.
There weren't any Star Seeds found so far. Sailor Iron Mouse knew it. Her shoulders slumped after a frown appeared.
Sailor Iron Mouse still walked throughout Tokyo. Looking for the perfect Star Seed. The perfect Star Seed for Sailor Galaxia.
Curiosity appeared in Sailor Iron Mouse's wide eyes when they were on a woman struggling to see around a few boxes that she carried.
She smiled. A Star Seed.
''I'll carry the boxes,'' Sailor Iron Mouse offered.
The woman gave the boxes to Sailor Iron Mouse and smiled.
Boxes were heavy and fell on her.
Too tired for Star Seeds.
THE END