" ugh..why the hell do I have to live here?....this whole villiage is known for cannablism and evil spirits, yokai, oni, and succubus..i don't wanna be here, but my status as a hitwomen says otherwise."

i would look towards the distance with a sullen look, not taking into consideration that the fact a lot of people passing by were staring at me. it was probably because i wasn't fully "traditional-looking" as some may say, as this villiage was very japanese. i came from a very traditional japanese family, but i didn't turn out how my parents expected back in Kyoto. i was here to take out evil spirits, right?..and dig deep into the roots of cannabilism. one specific though...

"mai shishikusa.." i would say with a look full of hate on my face..