Utaha Kasumigaoka’s Sharp Tongue Is Anything but Simple

In the season when cherry blossoms bloom, pink petals drift away on the wind.

A black-haired girl stood beneath a cherry tree, gently clasping a petal in her palm.

Perhaps she had come to terms with it. Perhaps she had accepted it.

When she raised her head and smiled,

a brand-new Kasumigaoka Utaha arrived,

and she would ascend to the supreme throne of ACG amid applause and flowers.