Twenty years had passed, and as a pure-blooded human who hadn’t crossed the space rift, Rebecca had naturally aged and matured in a world where “Leon Casmod” no longer existed.

The wild, unpredictable energy she once had was gone, replaced by a calm and composed demeanor, evident in her simple greeting, "Long time no see." 

Although she hadn’t grown any taller, her sense of style had improved significantly. She wore slim-fitting pants and a black trench coat that flattered her figure. Her once-iconic twin ponytails had now become a single ponytail, likely for easier management.

Leon hadn’t expected to reunite …