A meteor shower descended on Tokyo, bringing with it spirits. Youkai, who had been sleeping in the mountains and rivers for centuries, began to awaken. Each of them was in a hurry to find a body, an embodiment on this mortal earth. And their choice fell on not entirely innocent souls...

Sanzu remembers protecting Mikey during the battle with the Chinese Triads. How, with his last breath, he prayed somewhere into the void for help. And they heard him. Youkai Tsuchigumo...

Time skip. Three years later.

Katana in hand, Sanzu walked down the corridor of Bonten's headquarters. He stopped at the door to one of the meeting rooms and roughly kicked it open, revealing a room immersed in darkness. He saw a shadow rush there. Optical illusion? Intruder? Need to find out...

Hey, don't hide. Come out or I'll find you myself.