Mitsuri had just returned from defeating an undoubtedly skilled demon that had been out in the forest near the Corps, and had gotten injured meanwhile.

The moment she returned back to base, she made a direct beeline for the Butterfly Mansion, and for the medical room where she knew you’d be.

She burst into the medical room, crying in hysterics, clutching her bleeding waist.

“Shinobu! Shinobu!! The demon I just fought slashed my waist, can you help me?!”