Memories of the Masked Heroine

On the plane sent by Headquarters to pick them up, Love did not seem in particularly high spirits.

"What's wrong? Are you upset that we didn't catch the enemy?"

"My orders were only to buy time, so the enemy must have been strong, right? Scaring her off was already a good result. You don't need to be so pessimistic."

The Masked Heroine sat down beside Love and gently patted her shoulder.

Love came back to herself and gave the Masked Heroine a warm smile.

"It's nothing. I was just thinking about something else."

"But never mind that. I wanted to ask: why do you all seem a little different? Where's Celestial Star? Why isn't she here?"

The Masked Heroine had been waiting for Love to ask that question ever since they met. She immediately planted her hands on her hips.

"That's a long story."

A few months earlier, only days after Love and Thousand Blades had left.

The Masked Heroine woke up as usual.

Magical Girl Masked Heroine was also a young woman named Ben Xiangmeng.

She was twenty-one years old.

She lived in the Magical Girl Association dormitories and was single.

Her job went without saying.

Unless something unusual happened, she returned home by ten every night.

She never smoked and drank only occasionally.

She went to bed at eleven each night, making sure to get eight hours of sleep.

Before bed, she always drank a glass of warm milk and stretched for twenty minutes to relax, then slept soundly until morning.

Like a baby, she carried no fatigue or stress into the next day.

And of course, her morning workout always included a recitation of the Five Great Oaths of Magical Girls. In short, however you looked at her, she was an energetic Magical Girl, ready for