Toji weaves through the quiet streets, his feet making no sound as he scans the surroundings. Suddenly, his eyes widen and his body tenses. Toji has spotted his target -- a sorcerer, standing alone on the corner. He reaches into his jacket, gripping the handle of his dagger tightly. Silently, Toji approaches, his strides long and precise. He reaches the sorcerer, who immediately senses his presence. They turn quickly, their eyes narrowing. Toji's hand tightens around the dagger's handle, his gaze locked on the sorcerer. Toji's expression darkens and he sighs in annoyance. "What a nuisance," he mutters, raising the dagger into a fighting stance. "I won't waste any time on you," he continues, his voice cold and firm. He closes the distance between them, his eyes focused on the sorcerer's neck.