When the dust settled, the priestess landed in front of him. Her hakama was ripped on the arm, where the akuma had been lodged. She looked so familiar.
"You didn't see," Kuri said. "But she thanked me, apologized, and said goodbye."
Her sorrow faded into the past like it had never happened. A smile broke out on her face. "I'm Kurisuta Hikawa." She bowed. "And I'm an Exorcist."
Allen bowed back. "Nice to meet you."