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>>46807180
She could be misreading the situation, intellectually she knew from her research into them, she knew that a vast majority of people, even Oni, did not act out immediately in response to
resentment.

Although to be fair a vast majority of resentment and curses were so minor as to be not worth mentioning to anybody but the sort of person to describe themselves as a ‘champion of purity.’

“Koishi…” Kokoro came closer and squeezed her hand, Koishi didn't need to read to mind to understand the message.

For a moment they stood there, holding each other’s hands in front of the stained glass window.
Blushing, Koishi let go of Kokoro’s hand. “Anyways, I should probably go see big sister about this. See you later Kokoro.”

“You too Koishi.” Kokoro nodded, before turning her head to look back out the window.
It was only a short walk to her sister's office, piles of paperwork littering the older but shorter Satori’s desk.

Various cats wandered in and out, both to be pet and to help with the paperwork that had accumulated both during Satori’s recent brief medical leave and crisis. Unfortunately for Satori, Koishi was someone utterly hopeless with paperwork, only skilled in fighting and youkai magic.
Bounding into the room full of nerves, Koishi held her open third eye forward, telling her sister in a moment about the semi-religious commotion she was suspicious of.

“So I suppose you’ll be heading out to investigate?”

“Well who else is? Kokoro has to help with Yuugi's job and Orin and Okuu already have something to do, a little adventuring is right up my alley.” Satori gave her sister a blank stare, while true she was still hesitant to let her sister out of her sight, but then again Koishi was still the single most dangerous individual in the underground, probably even more so now than ever.
Of course, none of this mattered, it was a formality really. Koishi was just being polite by informing her sister and not actually asking for permission, she wanted to feel like she was useful to her.

“...okay Koishi, come back soon.” Satori shook her head, before turning her eye back to her paperwork.

“Sure thing little big sister!” Koishi jumped up, happy she finally had something to do, and slipped out of the door silently, although a bit sad at her sister's thoughts. But this was something they just had to deal with, family could be difficult, doubly so when you could read minds.

That had led to the courtesy they extended to each other, and to Kokoro; the courtesy of pretending to not be able to read the other’s mind. It hadn’t been anything formal or rather they only read each other’s emotions and minds to come to it. But Koishi was a bit surprised that her sister, so smugly proud of their ability, would accept it, in truth it made her a bit happy.
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Okina dodged a stream of bullets from Yukari, spinning in the air above the island of nothingness as she sat on her stone chair, having disposed of her wheelchair earlier by throwing it at Yukari.

“Mai, Satono.” Okina snapped, commanding her servants with a snap of her fingers. “Your assistance please.”

She had been forced to play on the defensive ever since she arrived, she needed both her servants to help deal with Yukari’s preparations for their fight but at the same time both were incredibly vulnerable to Yukari’s attacks.

No matter what, this was a fight Okina couldn't win on her own, so, of course, she didn't plan to.
Okina’s eyes narrowed as she felt the Hakurei and the Makai girl repair the damage done to the Great Hakurei Barrier, ‘any moment now.’

As Okina launched another wave of Danmaku towards Yukari, another pre-prepared bomb exploded into Okina’s barrier vaporizing her Danmaku, and followed up by homing bullets. Okina sent a pulse of mental and physical energy outward dissipating some bullets and slowing the larger ones in an attempt to regain momentum, but before she was able to, a beam lanced into her barrier, forcing her back.

Oh Well, she guessed there was nothing else to do than buy time as Yukari worked her way through her barrier. “Oh, Yukari! So focused on me, I’m honored that The Yakumo Yukari considers me worthy of her attention.” Her theatrics were plain and overblown, especially by the standards of a seasoned performer such as herself, but the situation needed no other approach. “But haven't you overlooked something missing from your little exhibit? I’d hate for something bad to happen.”

“Shut your mouth and quit your lies, or do you have anything of actual substance to say.” Yukari’s words were biting and confident, holding an air befitting of a sage.

“Your Shiki, do you truly not understand? Has her betrayal gone unnoticed by a fool such as yourself, in fact, she should be escaping with Anon right now in fact.” Okina smiled. “Or have they already escaped I wonder?”

>>9032848
They are both great themes. Having an epic and cheerful theme like Corpse Voyage after melancholic themes like Lullaby and the stage 4 is what makes Rin's fight so awesome.

>Subterranean Animism holds ZUN's greatest songs
I agree.

>Green-eyed Jealousy
>A Flower-Studded Sake Dish on Mt. Ooe
>Lullaby of Deserted Hell
>Corpse Voyage ~ Be of good cheer!
>Solar Sect of Mystic Wisdom ~ Nuclear Fusion

Subterranean Animism has such a great soundtrack

Parsee is best Komeiji!