Hisaoji walked groggily through the streets as he had just woken up. "Why did I have to sleep so late?" He asked himself as he rubbed his right eye. He soon saw his god, Kenji, and caught up to him. "Hey Kenji, I thought I had lost you for a sec there." He was talking normally until he noticed the girl behind him and his voice got quieter and he started to stutter. "W-who's she?"