Owner and Founder
"Proximity to wealth deludes some into believing they possess it."
A sharp and troubling gaze cut between the cold air separating the young man and his superior. Eyes doused in pink flared beside the sunlight which infiltrated the room from his left as it perused the body of the delinquent captive with a terrifying bloodlust that caused those in attendance to shudder in horror. Gasps floated through the library and in this moment people began to vacate the premises immediately. For at least half a second it appeared as though Kechi remained in place without movement - this, however, was a farce. Kuragari's body instantaneously went flying twelve meters across the room in a tumbling whirl until he crash landed with his younger sister into a bookshelf with a brutally impelling force. Thereafter Kechi's form would emerge towering over the lad in but a blink with a dreadful visage; his bare foot pressed upon the boy's stomach. "Impudent fool...!"
Had this presumed action been as imagined, Kuragari's right jaw would be broken in four places and his younger sister hidden among scrolls, books and shattered wood.
With speed imperceptibly divisive the small statured man moved without sound, without form, without scent and without conventional means of detection - all thanks to the power of his kekkei genkai. Between the moment that Kuragari uttered the word 'kidnap', he had already been in transit and, for those observing, it would seem as though when Kuragari went flying Kechi hadn't moved an inch and was still lounging in his seat. In actuality, he had in the fraction of a second cleared the short space between them and rammed his fist into Kuragari's right cheek; by natural cause and effect the kinetic energy used to move at such speed would be transferred to whatever was struck and in this case it was Kuragari. Discomfort in Kechi's left arm was for the most part indiscernible and by means of his cells quite quickly dissipated.
Those who did not possess the skill of an Isogi were unfortunates. Tenson (天孫), which translates to "Descendant of a God" or "Heavenly Grandson", bestowed upon one stupendous movement ability that outclassed even the most favored speed techniques. In that brief moment and in the slightest of a fraction of a second just before the word had been surmised he had already carried out his intentions. It was no secret that the Isogi were quick to anger - their patience ran dry with rapidity.
"I will make an example out of you, you worthless wretch!"
Loud and rather crude, Kechi's voice spoke volumes for someone of such small stature. Had it not been for the life force he siphoned from Kanora and her babysitter, perhaps Kechi would not have been so animated. For now, it would do - someone of their lineage possessed the verve of a cockroach, after all. It was unfortunate that Kechi would not get the opportunity to respond to Zeze and Keji but perhaps their conversation would continue another time.