Ketsui walked down the middle of the road, spinning the three stainless steel baoding balls around in his left hand. The swirling sound of the metal balls rubbing against each other would be heard as he made his way down the road. He grew bored with how dead the street was, there was no a single person or car in his sight. "Ugh... There's nothing to do! I just want it to be time already." He complained to himself, tilting his head to look up to the sky. He wanted nothing more than to go to the Crimson Sky again as it had been a while since he went there last due to shirking his duties as a Chaser.
Having nothing better to do while waiting for the optimal time to cross over, Ketsui decided he would entertain himself. He ran, jumped and climbed over obstacles in his path, doing a flip or two off of ledges and over gaps on his way to his favorite crossing point. He knew that it would soon be time to cross over to the Crimson Sky and get to work. Everything seemed to going smoothly on his run. It was at that time he heard it, a faint sound that was unfamiliar to him.
He stopped running his path to try and see where the sound was coming from, but nothing. The sound he heard had disappeared on him. "What the hell was that sound? Where did it come from? He thought curiously, scratching the back of his neck as he looked around. Not having the answer, he figured it was just him hearing things and continued his free running. Before long, he heard the faint sound again, this time he stopped to focus on it. The sound had become slightly clearer as he focused on it and he felt as though he could follow it, like it was pulling him somewhere.
Having no idea where he was heading by following the sound, Ketsui didn't care. It was more entertaining to him to follow a mysterious sound than to free run aimlessly waiting for the perfect time to cross to the Crimson Sky. The more he followed the sound, the clearer it got, until it was as clear as his own thoughts. He wondered what he'd find when he got to the source of the sound. What if its a bunch of Youkai, or... or... what if its something crazy! The thoughts in his head continued to run rampant and would grow to be more and more unrealistic.
Ketsui approached and stood outside the building where the sound had led him. "Dangeki Cosplay Café Club... A coffee shop? Really? I came all this way, following a sound for a damn coffee shop! The great D triple C, what a waste of ti--" In the midst of ranting to himself, Ketsui would pick up on the big auras inside the café. What the hell is there... Or who the hell is there, there's not one but a few powerful auras in there. Out of curiosity he pushed open the door and walked into the café, looking to all those who were in there, not knowing any of them.