Shoji now enlighten by the faint light of the spirit that sparked in him, could somehow sense the situation around him. A faint smirk emerged on his lips, as he laughed heartily from the depths of his heart.
"I see now! I see now! The real is real, the real is not! What a nice trick you got there!"
Chie frowned in distress at the tanned-skin young man's words. She never expected someone like him to say something meaningful, but she understood what he meant: the real is indeed real, and the real is not.
She yelled to her subordinates, "Kill him now! Don't let him figure out more about us!"
The subordinates didn't hesitate to attack, but Shoji didn't have to use any of his Tama to dodge. The spirit was guiding him, he didn't see it with naked eyes, but it was helping him see his next attack even before it was sent to him. It was like the voices of angels were whispering in his head - the feeling was just too divine.