Reflections: Aino Minako We are her sisters, all of us, sisters in blood and in arms. But there is a shadow on her heart that none of them can see. How could they? Only she and I, out of all of us, have known what it is to face the enemy alone, without friends, without comfort, knowing that you live or die on your own. Poor girl, that is what she fears, what I see when I look into her heart: that someday we will die and leave her standing alone. Oh, my sister... we have died for you. Can't you believe that we will also live for you?