The clock tower's hands twitched. 4:44 became 4:45.
Then, from the clock tower's shadow, a soft glow emerged. It was faint, almost pathetic, a flicker of pale gold. A tiny, translucent form materialized—a fragment of Candy, no larger than a marble. smile precure 45
And she smiled.
"You came," Miyuki said. Her voice didn't have its usual musical lilt. The clock tower's hands twitched
This was the world after Major Labyrinth. After the final, silent fall of the Bad End Kingdom. They had won. Cure Happy, Cure Sunny, Cure Peace, Cure March, and Cure Beauty had done the impossible. They had laughed in the face of despair, transforming the ultimate sorrow into a supernova of light. The world was saved. It was faint, almost pathetic, a flicker of pale gold
The tiny fragment of Candy pulsed. Brighter.
The clock tower. The place where they had first assembled, unaware of the destiny that bound them. Now it was a tourist attraction, a relic of a fairy tale no one believed.
