[h1]Gintoki[/h1]
"No, not a samurai. Not anymore, at least. I'm just a simple freelancer these days; nothing more, nothing less." Gintoki smiled, swinging his bokuto over his shoulder as little miss Frankenmaid asked if he was going to go back inside. Well, since he just saw that the ghost maid was outside, so if he wanted to go as far away from her as possible...

"Well, I guess I've had enough fresh air for now." he said, handing the empty cup back to the undead maid before walking to the door. "I'm kind of bound by contract at this point, so I'll be heading in back to them. I guess."

With that said, Gintoki walked back inside the Castlevania-esque mansion and back down towards that... Unsettling dungeon. Damn these contracts and their lack of details!

[h1]Suwako[/h1]
Suwako let out a subconscious "oooh!" as she watched the portal spring to life, her eyes sparkling with excitement. This was what moving through world should be like! Nothing like that creepy-as-heck gap full of eyes that the hag used...
Wait, what was that killing intent that she just felt?
...
Oh well, didn't matter. Point was, this was MUUUCH more inviting than something straight out of the Underworld!

"Alrighty, I'm coming too!" Suwako declared before taking a few steps back and, after a deep breath, ran at the portal before diving into it.
Though the shift in worlds was as disorienting as her first trip had been (to the desert, of course), the end result this time was much less painful as she landed on her feet, right next to where Black Rock Shooter had moments earlier.

[h1]Kakine[/h1]
Kakine stared at Marisa's location as he approached the site of combat, slowly releasing strands of Dark Matter from his fingertips as he readied for a fight. Extending his hands outwards, he quickly shot the strands further outwards and around Marisa to form an interwoven net of the material. At the same time, Kakine also diverted some of the material to latch onto Marisa's broom and, in one movement, sent the Dark Matter extending from his hands into the ground to keep the net in place.

"I do believe that's enough trouble for one day, Ms. Kirisame. You see, this was why I was worried about bringing you here in the first place..." he sighed before feeding more Dark Matter into the strands that were latching onto her broom and turning them more into thick cables bound to the ground.

"...Kamijou. I'd recommend you not attempt to reach her this time, lest you destroy the barrier I've put up."
Touma, of course, could only stand by and wait this time. Regardless of what he usually did, the Level 5 did have a point...

[h1]Hazama[/h1]
Well, that was certainly... Convenient. He had set out to resolve one issue, but had returned to deal with another... Which meant, of course, that he was probably going to be chewed out or something for coming back in the first place.
Shit.
Well, no matter. He'd resolve the issues at hand, one way or another. If that meant getting reprimanded by the big boss, then so be it.
Taking a deep breath and calming himself as much as he could, Hazama walked off to wherever the hell it was the boss tended to be...
Which, recently, seemed to be with that weird-ass not-human girl that she spirited away a while back.

A few minutes of walking later, he had made it all the way to that laboratory, which, admittedly, reminded him quite aptly of Kokonoe's place.

"You called?" he asked, opening the door and looking around the place for any trace of the leader. Well, she was [i]supposed[/i] to be here...?