Something's not right, there must be a problem somewhere.
Gu Mo wielded the Ninety-nine Weapons with a stern face, the infinitely shining Snake Sword radiating magnificent brilliance. The power it contained was unimaginable, slicing through mundane matters with ease like a hot knife through wax. It was far beyond what could be described by the phrase "sharper than a sword."
I just wanted to hitch a ride, so how did I suddenly get involved in a personal grudge between Yato and Visakha, and now we're here fighting each other...
Someone definitely had to be responsible for this!
With this thought, he glanced back at Yato behind him, who grimaced at him, pleading with his eyes, and beside him was the bewildered Ichijima Hiyori, a faint, translucent tail trailing behind her.
She was in a state of soul separation, possibly leaving her body behind in that restaurant when she instantaneously moved over here with Yato...
