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10/5 Kiritani HarukaïŒæ¡è°·éïŒBirthday Concert:https://youtu.be/0Wey0TeufqE?si=Ms4l_fEMOswGzPK3 ððððð Story ððððð Blessings Woven into a Flower Crown After the second group photo was taken, the atmosphere onstage did not immediately settle down. The staff left the birthday cake at center stage for the moment, while the glow sticks in the audience continued to sway gently like a sea of stars. Haruka was still standing among everyone, the smile on her face never quite fading. Then Shizuku suddenly accepted a flower crown from someone nearby. It was woven from white and pale blue flowers, with a few tiny pink blossoms tucked between them. Under the soft stage lights, the gentle colors looked especially beautiful. Haruka blinked in surprise. â...Was this prepared too?â Shizuku gave her a warm smile. âYes.â Holding the flower crown carefully in both hands, she slowly walked over to Haruka. âCould you lower your head a little?â Haruka looked slightly embarrassed, but she still leaned forward as asked. Shizuku carefully placed the flower crown on her head. Her long silver-blue hair slipped softly over her shoulders as she moved, and Shizuku even adjusted the crown slightly to make sure it sat comfortably without disturbing Harukaâs hair. âThere.â Haruka lifted her head. Airiâs eyes immediately widened. âSo cute!â Minori clasped both hands in front of her chest. âIt really suits you, Haruka!â Haruka instinctively touched the flower crown. âReally?â âReally,â Luka said with a smile. âIt looks wonderful on you.â Gakupo looked at her for a moment too. Then he simply said, âIt looks good.â Haruka paused slightly. Then she smiled. âThank you.â Airi immediately stepped forward. âWell, since youâve got the flower crown on now, I guess itâs time for the birthday wishes!â âBirthday wishes?â Haruka asked. âOf course,â Airi replied as though it were obvious. âA birthday canât be just cake and photos.â Minori nodded eagerly. âEveryone has to say something!â Haruka had barely opened her mouth when Shizuku turned toward her first. Her expression remained soft and gentle. âThen Iâll go first.â The venue gradually grew quiet. Shizuku looked directly at Haruka. âHappy birthday, Haruka.â âYouâve always been someone who makes everyone feel at ease. Whether weâre onstage or just spending time together, whenever youâre there, I feel like things will somehow work out.â She smiled softly. âSo this year, I hope you wonât spend all your time taking care of everyone else.â âSometimes, let yourself rely on us too.â Harukaâs expression softened. â...All right.â Next was Airi. Airi placed both hands on her hips, though her voice was gentler than usual. âHaruka, youâre always way too serious.â âSo my birthday wish for you isâsmile more this year, have more fun, and stop trying to be perfect all the time!â Haruka couldnât help laughing. âDoes that really count as a birthday wish?â âOf course it does!â Airi answered immediately. âAnd itâs a really important one!â Everyone laughed. Minori had already been waiting impatiently for her turn. She stepped in front of Haruka, her eyes sparkling. âHaruka!â âI hope you can keep doing the things you love this year!â âAnd I hope you get to see lots and lots of beautiful scenery, stand on even more stages, and then...â She paused halfway through. âAnd we have to sing lots and lots more songs together!â Haruka looked at her. âYeah.â This time, there was no hesitation in her answer. âDefinitely.â Minori immediately smiled brightly. Then it was Lukaâs turn. She stepped closer. âFor me, itâs actually very simple.â Luka looked at Haruka with a gentle expression. âI hope you stay healthy, and I hope youâre happy.â âThe stage is important. Dreams are important too.â âBut if you canât enjoy the journey toward those dreams, that would be such a shame.â She smiled softly. âSo I hope this year brings you even more memories that make you genuinely happy.â Haruka nodded. âThank you, Luka.â Finally, everyone turned toward Gakupo. Gakupo was silent for a moment. Airi immediately urged him on. âItâs your turn.â âI know.â He looked at Haruka. âHappy birthday.â Just four simple words. Haruka blinked. Gakupo paused for a second, then continued. âI hope that the next time we all stand onstage together, youâll still be smiling the way you are today.â Haruka froze for a moment. Then she gave him a gentle smile. â...Thank you.â At that moment, voices suddenly came from the audience. At first, they were scattered here and there. âHarukaâhappy birthday!â Then from another directionâ âHappy Birthday!â More and more voices joined in. âHappy birthday!â âHaruka! Thank you for always standing onstage for us!â âI hope every day brings you happiness!â âWeâll always support you!â The entire venue gradually filled with birthday wishes. Haruka stared out at the audience. Countless glow sticks were waving just for her. Blue. White. And many other colors of light. Some fans held up small signs with birthday messages written on them. Some shouted her name as loudly as they could. Others simply waved their glow sticks quietly, but their feelings still reached the stage all the same. Haruka stood at the center of the stage. On her head was the flower crown that Shizuku had personally placed there. Beside her were the five people who had shared the entire concert with her. And before her were countless fans sending her their blessings. She opened her mouth. She had thought she wanted to say so many things. But when she finally spoke, her voice came out softer than expected. â...Thank you, everyone.â Haruka tightened her grip around the microphone. âReally... thank you so much.â The audience erupted into applause once more. She bowed deeply. When she raised her head again, there was already a faint shimmer in her eyes. But Haruka was still smiling. âBeing able to sing with all of you today, and receiving so many birthday wishes...â âIâll never forget this.â Standing beside her, Shizuku saw Harukaâs expression and smiled quietly. Minori already looked like she was about to cry. Airi was saying, âNo crying!â even though her own eyes had begun to turn red. Luka watched them all with a gentle smile. Gakupo stood quietly nearby. Finally, Haruka raised one hand. She waved toward the entire audience. âThank you.â This time, her voice carried clearly throughout the whole venue. And what answered her was a wave of cheers even louder than any song they had performed that night. The flower crown on Harukaâs head shimmered softly beneath the stage lights. 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Mikasa's Survey Corps uniform is sharply detailed and windswept, with the cropped brown jacket open over the fitted uniform, harness straps pulled taut across her body, white trousers, tall boots, and the Wings of Freedom insignia clearly visible. Eren wears his recognizable Survey Corps uniform and green jacket, with his harness, ODM equipment, and boots rendered with precise mechanical detail.
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