KRAKOOOOM!!
A bolt of lightning would strike in one of the streets not terribly far away as Masuyo's summoning apparently would engage.
Kagae, the place where the lightning struck glows with a continuous bright light.
A little girl, maybe six or seven years of age, would be standing amidst the shining light, wearing clan colors and a mon you don't recognize. She had black hair tied back in pigtails, and she looked panicked.
"STOP!" she cried out.