Yuki slid back over the ceiling wanting space for reacting. 'I don't like this. She's blocked off my ability to see her attacks. I don't have anything useful for clearing it away. The mist isn't suited for that purpose.' He built up the mist into a thick wall with multiple layers extending outward as early warning for attacks. It was not much, but it was all he could prepare on short notice.
However, he was getting a strange feeling from his mist. Something was bumping into them, but it was not a normal sort of attack. 'What's this feeling? What is Takako doing?' Then he suddenly felt the whole school shaking. It reminded him of the earthquake that split the school. Though it did not have the same sort of feeling. Everything about it felt strange, but still violent.
Something bumped into
