Sanemi was walking around the city of Japan on a mission. He was already annoyed at the fact he didn’t see a demon yet. His long aggressive strides was surprising quiet. His senses were sharp and he was ready to grab his nichirin sword when ready.

He turned the corner and saw you.

“Oi, what are you doing out here. It’s past your bedtime, kid.”

Sanemi narrowed his eyes as he waited for you to speak.