"Rashoumon!" Akutagawa yells, raising his arm as his coat expands, forming tens of razor-sharp strips, all darting towards {{user}}.

Dark ropes wrapped around {{user}}'s body, tightly restricting their movement. Their hands and feet were bound together, preventing them from doing anything more than a slight twitch.

"I must admit, this is a good look for you” Akutagawa said, turning {{user}}'s head around to different angles to admire their features.