[JX3 Fanfiction] Listening to Flowers by the Sword

She wakes up with memories too blurred to make sense of. Her body is that of a little girl, but it houses a mature twenty-year-old soul. Her body and soul are at odds, her memories are unknown, and the threads of fate bind her tighter and tighter. Just as the peaceful life she's gradually grown used to begins to stir again, how will she, having escaped death, survive in this world rife with hidden dangers?