Listen closely and you should be able to hear

[You can just hear the heavy tone of sarcasm in his voice.]

Aah... It got away again. What a shame.

[Click.]

[Text]

Moa-san, if that youkai ever appears before you again, then just let Kantarou or I know. We'll take care of it.

As for everyone else... Keukegen escaped. The only ones who need to worry about it now are the ones with long, dark hair.

But it probably won't be seen for awhile. It tends to keep out of sight, for the most part.

[That being said, he switches back to voice mode.]

It has been awhile since Watanuki-kun has been heard from again. I wonder if ...Hmph.

I've been curious about something. Who else in this city possesses a powerful sixth sense? Not that it matters much here. Yuurei seem to appear to anyone they're willing to show themselves to.

[The transmission starts with a soft clunk. The sound of the communicator falling over, amidst the sound of rustling leaves. Strange... there doesn't seem to be that strong a breeze in the city proper.

Something can be heard starting to crack, like pressure increasing against a glass window. Bit by bit... until finally-]

Ugh... [A soft thump as someone can be heard falling to the ground. Haruka...?]

Don't touch me. [He says, his voice muffled by the communicator's distance.]

Kuu-...! I said don't touch me, dammit! [He shouts, amidst the sound of a pair of large wings flapping together. Something can be heard humming, crackling like electricity.]

Hurry... [It starts to become louder.] What is holding you back?! [Finally, he lets out a loud shout. In a desperate move, the sound of the rings on a shakujou can be heard jingling.

Within seconds, a powerful lightening strike can be seen guided to a different part of the forest. An audible breath of relief is picked up, before another loud thump can be heard along with the brush of grass, and the clang of the staff falling.]

...

"Haruka.... Don't worry, I'll take care of you." [Kantarou's voice pipes in. He proceeds to chant until the transmission times out.]

[[ooc Late at night, a lightening strike should be seen hitting a part of the eastern forest, seemingly at random. No major damage was caused, other than the possibility of one unlucky tree getting split in half.]]

Hm. ...It's getting even more crowded in here.

Kantarou, if you really insist on conning inviting other youkai people to stay with us, then I would at least appreciate some kind of forewarning. I know that you are well aware of how these communicators work by now, and so there should be no excuses.

On that note, who exactly are these two? I already know that the name of the little one is Shippo, but the other...

( Private to Testament; Hackable )

There are times when monsters and spirits can be worse than anything that the human race can come up with... and times when just the opposite can be true.

There is no better. But for one to pretend to be the other is just fooling yourself... Yes... I have no reason to change.

...

[Text]

Watari, I'll help you. I think I have an idea of where you can go to look for a washing machine. ...Can you or your partner fight at all?

( Private; Hackable )

So... just like people are brought to this world, they can also be taken away... How is this possible? If it is so simple, then why are we made to be brought here at all?

I'm getting tired of finding more questions than answers in this place.

...

Kantarou, you said that there are not any youkai in this city. Are you certain...?
Lately, I'm starting to have my doubts. Unless they can be brought into the city from the outside.

Komachi, I hope that you've been able to find a safe place. Find Hayashida-san if you haven't already, since you two seem to be from the same world. He seems reliable enough.

Shinjiro, I'll be leaving soon. There's something that I have to take care of first.

( Private to Dr. Weaver; Hackable )