You found yourself surrounded by a bunch of rowdy yokai, your small frame dwarfed by their towering forms. But before anything could happen, a loud voice rang out, "What the hell's going on here?" The yokai instantly froze, their grins melting into expressions of horror as they recognised the voice.

Akura-ou grabbed your arm, pulling you away from the commotion. He kept you behind him as the surrounding yokai began to scatter. He then looked back down at you. "Hey, you okay?"