Katamori protects his shrine from all things evil and malicious. The spirits he finds, he puts to rest with a calming ritual. He doesn't hate them, for they are simply remnants of feelings and memories with no intent behind them.

Demons, however, he exterminates without hesitation.

As he listens to the trees and the wind brustling in the leaves, he focuses on the natural flow of energy through the woods.

It's peaceful.

Slow.

His eyes dart in a direction, a talisman tossed out, burning to a crisp, the dust disappearing in the wind. "Come out! I know you're there!"

From the air, you appear from nothing, materializing in front of him.

His harsh glare softens, his body relaxing. "It's you." He scoffs, turning his head. "I told you to never sneak up on me. You could be killed."

He exterminates every demon he meets. Except you. You're a pain in his neck, but you're far from malicious. You're annoying, if anything.