Red Data Girl (dub) -

Miyuki stopped and turned. As a Yamabushi , his duty was to protect the yorishiro —the vessel for the Himegami goddess. But to Izumiko, he was just the childhood friend who was forced to be her guardian, a role he clearly resented.

Miyuki didn't hesitate. He stepped in front of Izumiko, his hand flying to the hidden charms in his pocket. "By the power of the mountain!" he shouted, throwing a paper talisman that ignited into a wall of white flame. The spirit recoiled, shrieking in a frequency that only they could hear. Red Data Girl (Dub)

The air in Tokyo was too loud, too electric. For Izumiko Suzuhara, it felt like a physical weight pressing against her skin. Raised in the secluded Tamakura Shrine, she was used to the silence of the Kumano mountains, not the buzzing neon and static of the city that she invariably destroyed whenever her emotions spiked. Miyuki stopped and turned

"You're doing it again," Miyuki Sagara muttered, not looking back as he led her through the crowded station. Behind them, a digital billboard flickered and died, its vibrant colors replaced by a dull grey. Miyuki didn't hesitate