Hyouma was on his feet instantly, his left hand glowing with energy. Before he could rush forward, Botan placed a steadying hand on his shoulder. It wasn't just to stop him; it was to guide him. "Left, behind the paper screen," she said softly.
The air inside the Nagatsuki household was never truly still. Even with the tsukumo-gami (spirits) trying to behave, the lingering magical pressure was stifling. Hyouma sat on the tatami mats, his prosthetic arm resting heavily on his knee, watching Botan calmly pour green tea. [AnimesTC] Mononogatari - 08 (1080p).mkv
Hyouma followed her lead, smashing through the screen. He locked with the dark energy, his training taking over. The fight was swift, a chaotic blur of blue spiritual light. Hyouma was on his feet instantly, his left
Botan smiled, watching him. She knew that in this house, that meant he cared. If you'd like a different take, let me know: "Left, behind the paper screen," she said softly
Suddenly, the house shuddered. A cold, malicious intent crept through the walls—a rogue spirit, unrelated to the refined ones living here, had snuck in.