The Seamstress

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Kachito readied himself for battle. Raising Mochi.

Kachito: The Seamstress huh? Why would they call you tha-

All of a sudden Kachito's instincts quickly lead him to block. When he looked at what it was, it was a metal cable.

Kachito: What the hell?

Kachito quickly pushed it back.

Kachito: So, is that your Oni Technique?

The Seamstress: Yes. It is human. I call it "Metarukēburu Dance."

Kachito tilted his head a bit before quickly having to block another Cable.

The Seamstress: With it, I convert my muscle tissues to steel cables I can freely manipulate.

She the had more cables shoot out of her turquoise skin and go for Kachito. He dodged but he got grazed slightly.

Kachito: These cables are deadly...

Kachito rushed in to try and hit the Seamstress, but she quickly shot a cable out of each finger and used them to create a grid to cut Kachito into bits and pieces.

The Seamstress: Die now boy...I have no need to deal with your lunacy.

Kachito managed to block at a sweet point that halted the cables from advancing temporarily, but his arms (well arm cuz one is prosthetic) would give in soon enough. So Kachito used the Clear Cut Technique and cut the cables.

The Seamstress: Hmm? Ah so you aren't entirely-

Kachito: Flashbang!

Kachito's prosthetic left arm shifted a bit and put flew a tint pod that burst into a bright flash. The Seamstress was caught off guard and stunned. Kachito rushed I to hit her but she shifted so the Clear Cut strike he planned to use only went across her face.

[TO BE CONTINUED]
[IN THE NEXT PART]

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