Her body was thrown into the sky and she raised her sword high, "Webbing Lightning!" the next thing she saw was a bright yellow flash of light, as—"CLATTER! BLAST!"—a bolt of yellow lightning shot into the sky…
"JOTOU!" the voice of Fumeko yelling out.
Soaring through the oceans of clouds, the chill past her ears and the air so thin… "Woah," Asobi's voice rang.
"Sobi?" a male voice uttered.
"Huh? Who're you?" Asobi queried back.
"It's me; wait, are you seeing this?"
Both voices spoke with no form. The only thing they could see was the clouds and in fact, they could feel the thin air in their lungs and the cold brushing against their skin…
"I see, the pretty clouds-" Asobi noticed the blonde bangs fluttering over the scene she was experiencing—blonde bangs that ended in black. "This is Jotou's memory. It's exactly how she said it!"
