I was born in 797 AS, daughter of a Kusari father and Liberty mother. I always wanted to have a traditional life; my wealthy parents gave me everything, it’s no surprise I was grown into a spoiled child and my only future dream was to keep that cozy way of life. When I grew up, my mother, ex-Freelancer, insisted me in going to be educated and professional, to be a more productive being and securing my life for myself. In the other hand, my father was more conservative, a Kishiro mechanical engineer, preferred me to get married soon, as many Kusarian rich families…but in the end, my mom won that battle, to my disgrace in that moment.

My mother taught me how to fly and combat since I was a little kid, she said that these times were really dangerous and that I needed to be prepared, to reach space and make my living there, I thought she was talking non-sense; I just wanted a comfortable life in this planet with no intentions of leaving.

I graduated from Civil Engineering, a very proud and happy moment in my life, but it was not going to last. After working a couple of years, my father got a degenerative disease that finished his life in this world in 2 months. With the sudden turn of events I never thought what was going to be next: I was living alone at the time, and my mother calls me in a very worried manner and she said to me that I have to pick her for a long time away from home.

I didn’t understand any of this until I arrived. My mother, very afraid, gave me a small portable box and before we could do anything else, we heard and saw the police coming to the house. Before I could do anything, my mother was shot in the head in front of me; I almost got shot in a second fire, but they were acting too fast and carelessly. The barrage of weapons fire wake me up from the shock and I ran to the backdoor of the house, I had no chance on escaping on foot and my ship was near the police. Fortunately, my mother always thought on everything, as she had this slick old Drake ready to move out from our landing pad. I quickly initiated all the systems and jumped to the dark blue abyss before they could try to catch me there.

In space, I tried to reach Roppongi Station to hide with the diversity of people inside…”but that was stupid” I thought, of course they would advise the station or something like that, so I wandered around to the nearest asteroid field, in complete and exasperating desperation. My adrenaline began to decrease and I felt all the pain for the murdering of my mother. I am savvy with tech and a good pilot, but I was too naïve at the time for this kind of encounters…my mother had been killed by police and I didn’t know what to do next. Of course, she was an experienced pilot and freelancer and knew all of this could happen; so when I opened the little box she already got me a destination, and a little more to that.

There was a dead yellow flower I didn’t recognized and a data storage unit. The data revealed some pictures of a woman hugging and kissing my mother and “To my dearest blossom, Matsuda’s path may watch over your back”. A little cheesy but clear message: My mother was having an affair with a Golden Chrysantemum member. I’ve heard about Matsuda and her beliefs, it makes sense that such liberal attitude from mom converged with the perspective of these people. The revelation was not another shock, but a strange feeling that I was getting into something real big, that my mother didn’t want me to know until now.

I reached the destination pinpointed by the data: Hokkaido. Before trying to reach the exact coordinates, I got intercepted by 6 menacing fighter ships and said to me: “Dead blossom confirmed. Konnichiwa Sada-san, come with us.” I reached to a space station I never knew about. I docked, I entered and I trembled.

And then I listened: My mother helped GC, back in the day, with very different kinds of little jobs; in one of them she had to contact a Blood Dragon spy, also as a Kishiro engineer, my father, to gather data and divert some resources to the GC. The freelancer and the spy passed many years together, in the cockpit and finally in bed; but my mother was already in a relationship with a GC member. Mom’s heart was divided and it all ended harshly one day during a transport movement to Hokkaido. They were arriving at Ainu, but a clever KNF squadron chased them into the clouds; GC fighters were rapidly dispatched to their position but their enemies were more near to their main objective. In the end, the transport was disabled but saved, and the enemies repelled; but one of the GC fighters died in the battle: My mother’s lover, Aeru.

My parents got me and we settled in Planet New Tokyo, for a more peaceful life needed for their precious daughter, but they knew that the past could return in some way. My father’s patriarchal approach, more common in the kusarian society, could have saved me of their problems, strengthening that ideas in me; but mother didn’t want me blind of the injustice and the truth beyond the veil of Kusari. They gave me the possibility to fulfill my dreams more than many women in Kusari society, but I was too naïve to understand that.

Currently I am working as a minor asset in the Golden Chrysantemums, but I know that I would do more than that; that’s why I am applying to Gen’an Cell, to you.