As she brushed past the Witch from the Takehara Family, she sensed a change in the other's aura.
Although it was still a frenzied and violent corpse spirit energy, it seemed to carry an indescribable weight of sorrow and anger.
"Give him back to me...!"
Thrown behind by Onizuka Tokotsume, Takehara Chigako began to wail hysterically at that place.
But her aura did not follow, and instead, it seemed to recede a little.
Onizuka Tokotsume, her steps unwavering, turned to observe, only to see Takehara Chigako's hair, like a tidal wave of darkness, spread out across the sky before it rushed into the thick fog behind her.
She cried bitterly, crashing into the Corpse Spirit Group pursuing from Tsuchimikado Onmyoji.
"Takehara Chigako, she..."
Onizuka could not afford to examine the agonized entanglement of the spirits behind her, only using all her strength to run towards the outskirts of the village.
