Haru sat on the edge of his bed, the events of the day replaying in his mind. The intense battles, the hard-earned rankings, and the newfound determination all weighed heavily on him, yet fueled his resolve. He knew deep down that his journey to becoming the greatest Arknight had only just begun. The challenges he faced today were just stepping stones toward the pinnacle he was determined to reach.

As night fully settled in, casting shadows across his room, a soft knock on the door pulled him from his thoughts. Haru stood, his curiosity piqued, and opened the door. There stood Jiro, his loyal servant and friend, holding a small envelope in his hand.

"Haru," Jiro said, his tone respectful yet familiar, "I have a letter for you. It arrived just now."

Haru took the letter, noting the delicate handwriting on the front, and nodded his thanks. "Thanks, Jiro."

Jiro gave a slight bow before excusing himself, leaving Haru alone with the letter. The room seemed to grow quieter as Haru stared at the envelope, recognizing the handwriting immediately. It was from his mother.

A mix of emotions surged through him as he held the letter, knowing it held words from the woman who had been his guiding star in his darkest times. He slowly sat back down on his bed, the letter resting in his hands, its contents a mystery that he would soon unravel.

And as Haru prepared to open it, the weight of the day momentarily lifted, replaced by the warmth of a mother's love conveyed through the written word.

Haru carefully opened the letter, his heart pounding with anticipation. His mother’s handwriting was neat and elegant, each word penned with care. As he unfolded the letter, he began to read, her voice almost echoing in his mind as he absorbed every word.

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My Dearest Haru,

Congratulations, my son. I cannot express how proud I am of everything you have achieved so far. This is your time, the moment you’ve been working so hard for, and I know that you will continue to rise and surpass every expectation placed before you.

I remember, as if it were only yesterday, the day we were abandoned. Cast out from the Tadashima household, sent to Bethel as if we were nothing but outcasts, left to rot away in a place that was meant to break us. I can still feel the sting of those days, the way they looked down on us as if we were worthless. But you, my beloved Haru, have turned that fate around. You’ve taken what was meant to destroy us and used it as fuel to ignite your strength and determination.

You have changed our fate, Haru. No longer are we the outcasts of the Tadashima family. No longer are we the ones to be looked down upon. You’ve shown them all that you are not only the firstborn son of Reikou, but a force to be reckoned with. I believe with every fiber of my being that you will not only reclaim your rightful place but surpass all the Arknights who have ever lived. You have the power, the drive, and the heart to rise to the very top, to become the greatest Arknight the world has ever known.

Remember, my love, that as you rise in your school and continue to achieve greatness, you need not worry about me. My heart is full knowing that you are fulfilling your destiny. Focus on your path, on your growth, and on the incredible journey that lies ahead of you. I am with you in spirit, cheering you on with every step you take.

I love you more than words can express. Keep pushing forward, Haru. Your time is now.

With all my love,

Mother

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As Haru finished reading, he felt a surge of emotion welling up inside him. The weight of his mother’s words, her belief in him, and the love she expressed filled him with a renewed sense of purpose. This letter was more than just words on a page—it was a reminder of why he was fighting, why he was striving to be the best.

He folded the letter carefully, placing it back in the envelope, and set it on the nightstand beside his bed. Haru knew that the journey ahead would be challenging, but with his mother’s unwavering support and belief in him, there was nothing he couldn’t overcome.

His resolve was stronger than ever. He would rise, not just for himself, but for her—for the family they were, and for the future they would build together.