Airi stood on the rooftop, arms crossed, eyes sharp.
"What's the matter?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Cat got your tongues all of a sudden? Who's this Vale-something anyway? Is he the jerk responsible for this mess?"
The first figure turned slightly towards his companion.
"See, this is exactly why you should control that mouth of yours."
"Doesn't really matter," the second figure shrugged calmly. "She can't do anything if she never meets him."
Airi frowned, her lips pressing into a thin line.
"Look, I don't know who you creeps are, but I've had this weird little gift ever since I killed a thing for the first time. I have a radar for specific creatures, and it's very active now…" Her voice lowered dangerously, eyes glinting. She slowly drew one of her twin swords, pointing it directly at them. "And hunting them down is my favorite kind of entertainment."
Meanwhile, Crest sprinted frantically through the streets, heart hammering in his chest.
