Miyuki didn't hesitate. He stepped in front of Izumiko, his hand flying to the hidden charms in his pocket. "By the power of the mountain!" he shouted, throwing a paper talisman that ignited into a wall of white flame. The spirit recoiled, shrieking in a frequency that only they could hear.
The air in Tokyo was too loud, too electric. For Izumiko Suzuhara, it felt like a physical weight pressing against her skin. Raised in the secluded Tamakura Shrine, she was used to the silence of the Kumano mountains, not the buzzing neon and static of the city that she invariably destroyed whenever her emotions spiked. Red Data Girl (Dub)
"Focus," he said, his voice dropping an octave as his eyes scanned the crowd. He sensed it before she did—a shift in the spiritual pressure. "They’re here." Miyuki didn't hesitate
From the shadows of a nearby pillar, a figure detached itself. It wasn't human. It was a mass of shifting ink and ancient malice, drawn to the pure divinity Izumiko carried. The spirit lunged, its form blurring as it crossed the distance in a heartbeat. The spirit recoiled, shrieking in a frequency that
The station fell silent. The emergency lights flickered on, casting long shadows.
"Don't let the Himegami out!" Miyuki warned, struggling to keep the spirit at bay. "If she takes over now, you’ll lose yourself!"