For a few moments, Ayumi was too stunned to react when her bokken exploded, charred wood and electrical sparks scattered across the area, some crumbling to ash and others smouldering on the ground. Her feet hit the ground as the enormous skeleton was sealed away. As the gashadokuro was reduced to a skull, she quietly held up her hands and starred at them. They crackled with electricity. But.. how? How could she be doing something like this? Almost numb to the situation, the girl dully turned and headed through the portal. It was all so... overwhelming, the fact that she could produce electricity from her hands, powerful enough to make her bokken explode, was icing on the cake so to speak. After a few moments of simply staring at her hands as the priest tried to explain so many things to everyone, she finally remembered herself.

There was one pressing thought on her mind. The electricity had faded, but the moment she concentrated again it flared to life and circulated around her fingers.

"... Why am I electric?"

It was dully asked, her attitude tinged by her shock, as she raised one crackling hand.