[Whether or not Akechi even reacts to the familiar face remains a mystery as he aims a salt bullet straight at the rampaging spirit that was centimeters away from taking off Sumire's head before she was spinning expertly out of the way. The shot evaporates it in an instant, the spirit dissipating into a shrieking twist of swirling frigid air.]
Normal attacks don't damage them. You'll need this.
[Akechi tosses an iron poker in Sumire's direction, not worried in the slightest about whether or not she'll actually be able to catch it, his own attention shifting to the spirit roaring him down this time.]
b KICKING DOWN THE DOOR
[Whether or not Akechi even reacts to the familiar face remains a mystery as he aims a salt bullet straight at the rampaging spirit that was centimeters away from taking off Sumire's head before she was spinning expertly out of the way. The shot evaporates it in an instant, the spirit dissipating into a shrieking twist of swirling frigid air.]
Normal attacks don't damage them. You'll need this.
[Akechi tosses an iron poker in Sumire's direction, not worried in the slightest about whether or not she'll actually be able to catch it, his own attention shifting to the spirit roaring him down this time.]
Show them no mercy, Violet!