“Do you have eyes on him?” He asks, his chest heaving with each heavy breath as the two of you come to a stop in the street. You’d been chasing after Mahito, who’d decided to resurface for a rematch against Nanami, before he’d somehow gotten away from you.

This was a difficult mission to begin with, but tracking down a cursed spirit with the ability to transfigure his shape into anything he desires has made it a hell of a bigger challenge. “No, scratch that,” He sighs, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead. “Are you hurt at all?”