[hr][center][h2]Abe Yuuto[/h2][i]Burgeoning Onmyoji[/i]
[sub]Akari - [@Raineh Daze][/sub][/center][hr]
	"Is that so?" mused Yuuto in response to Akari. Well, it was nice to have confirmation on her family's stance on how oni's operated. It was times like this that reminded him that he was [i]not[/i] Abe no Seimei, no matter how lost he might be in the memories of the man. During the times he dreamed of his esteemed ancestors life, the yokai... they were much different. Darker, less human. Yes, some of them were kind, some were even benevolent, but there was a reason [i]The Night Parade of a Hundred Demons[/i] inspired fear, instead of love.

	The intensity of Seimei's encounters with the flip side of the world left impressions on him that he struggled to shake off when he returned to the present. He was not Seimei, and his clubmates, he [i]yokai[/i] companions were not his old foes.

	"The times really have changed huh?" he muttered to himself. He was Abe Yuuto, no Abe no Seimei. The girl next to him was Ibaraki Akari, neither Ibaraki-Douji nor his dread master Shuten. He turned to her, smiling. "I'm glad we're friends, Ibaraki-san. Remind me to treat you to a meal next time."

	He didn't really know why he offered. Probably his way of affirming the times, he guessed.

	"Spirit invocation, hm? It's been quite some time since I've preformed one. I'll follow your lead then, president."

	Because though the times have changed, some thing remained the same, as his headstrong president was quick to remind him. There were evils to be fought yet.