It wasn't the shark Mitsuya was watching, but Takuro. Another one she had underestimated, it seemed. Magic truly did bring out one's hidden depths... She might have to watch this one as well.

Unfortunately, she was so distracted by her current ally that the breeze she summoned this time didn't do much more than ruffle the carefully preened mane of some youkai farther down the car. She smiled apologetically.

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