@brawn-and-luck
It wasn’t uncommon for Reimu to be called out to handle small things every now and again across Gensokyo — from purifications to blessings and the occasional exorcism, she had done it all hundreds of times over, and yet she still managed to be surprised every time something too small to be a full incident but too big to be ignored cropped up.
For example, an oni... in a human bar.
Any details outside of that were vague at best, leaving much of it up to Reimu’s imagination. Was it Suika (again)? And was the oni causing enough trouble to bring a danmaku duel into consideration? These were the types of questions Reimu entertained as she floated in the direction of the bar in question, purification rod held tightly in her clenched fist.
She could handle Suika. The area around the bar was nothing short of abandoned, any other potential customers and even the employees having fled the scene, so she could just tell her to head on back over to the shrine and—
“— Yuugi?” This was not expected. (What was even more unexpected is that Reimu even recalled her name.) The shrine maiden floated down until her feet touched the ground, and crossed her arms over her chest as she nothing short of leered at the former deva. “What— what are you doing in Gensokyo?”
