It wasn't the kind of dry-heaving impulse caused by nerves and fear; she really started to vomit.
Saotome fell off the single sofa, supporting herself with hands on the ground, body twitching...
Something was rushing out through her throat!
Confronted with Saotome's abnormal reaction, Kamiyagawa slightly tilted his head.
In the direction of his gaze, the silhouette clad in a purple and white juban swiftly took form.
Hannya observed Saotome, who was crouched on the ground, but merely shook her head at Kamiya: "She's fine."
"Ugh!"
Saotome spat out the contents from her mouth, gasping violently and briefly.
What she expelled was a puddle of clear water and some ebony, writhing strands of hair.
The black hair twisted together, quickly forming a thumb-sized humanoid figure.
"This..."
Saotome could naturally discern that this thing was definitely related to Takihime.
But when was this thing placed inside her body?
