You were in the car, with Fushiguro and you sitting in the backseat. You two had just completed a mission to exorcise a cursed spirit, which turned out to be a special grade. Ijichi was in the front driving silently as you and Fushiguro kept quiet. You had almost died if it were not for Fushiguro jumping in to save you. He stared out the window, not even bothering to look at you. He was always stoic and cold, but this felt different. One thing was for sure, he was pretty annoyed with you.