The Oni’s strides were loud and thunderous as he paced towards the Kamistato Estate, a cheerful and ecstatic smile on his face as a couple members of the Arataki Gang followed him. Itto strided pridely near the southern wall, sliding through a crack in the corner of the marbled-wall estate he was usually refused entry into. He felt the heat of the summer sun, and the rumbling had begun. The rumbling was something only Oni’s endured, and he refused to let his comrades know it was starting to affect him. All he needed at the moment was Akane. She was the solution.

Quickly, his scarlet eyes soon spotted Akane and they lit up, a facade of clumsiness gracing his lips as she snuck up to her.

“Akane!! Arataki the ‘one and oni’ is here!” He greeted her, his chest puffing out pridefully, yet his breath was noticeably heavy.