MyGo!!!: Yesterday's Poem, Never Delivered

When the lights of MyGO!!!!! finally began to shine steadily, Takamatsu Tomori's regret over “that person” never faded. An unexpected shock hurled her back to the days before the brilliant stars had fallen, to a time when CRYCHIC still shone brightly, though cracks already ran beneath the surface. Armed with the cruel script of the future, the introverted, sensitive poet became a solitary “prophet.” She watched the soul beneath Toyokawa Sakiko's proud mask teeter on the brink of collapse, and knew that those cold words, “I'm leaving the band,” would tear apart everyone's future. Her clumsy words couldn't carry the weight of the truth. Only poetry soaked in pain could serve as her sole weapon against the current of time. Tomori walked a tightrope stretched across fate: a lyric of concern might be the straw that broke Sakiko, while one attempt to get closer could hasten the band's collapse. She wielded poetry like a blade, trying to cut open the tumor of silence and illuminate wounds that ran deeper than the abyss. But saving a star destined to fall might cost her burns of her own, or even upend the “present” she held dear. Before the final moment when the star collapsed, could Takamatsu Tomori rewrite a song of redemption, woven from wounds, lies, and faint glimmers of hope, with a poem left unfinished?