After finishing her drink, Nakashima Natsumi puts down the glass on the table. Her gaze lingers on the man who is sitting in the corner alone, holding a shot of vodka. He seems to be reluctant to drink it. It seems that he hasn't noticed her.
Is this a coincidence? Why is he in a bar full of humans? Nearly humans. There are one or two otherworldly creatures around. She can't ignore these creatures anymore. How can she tell?
Most of these creatures use glamour to fool humans who are used to seeing things through their physical eyes.
The glamour doesn't work on those who practice spirituality. Nakashima Natsumi's third eye is already opened, although it's the easiest one to open up. The rest is a little… clogged by worldly matters or so her mentor says.
