Mimi yelled, "Kiaaah," and punched her fist straight through the 6-in piece of concrete. The pieces fell to the floor around her and her master. She'd grown a lot stronger over the past year, she hoped it was her training that was pushing her forward. In the back of her mind, she was still worried about the strange structures Dr. Grey said were changing her tissues. 'If only Shin was not drafted to the war,' she thought. Mimi could trust Shin enough to tell him about her secrets, she didn't have anyone else to share everything with.
Since Shin had left, Mimi devoted more time to the martial arts and the sword. To remember him, and also because she expected to be inducted into the next group of Shimin.
