“I have a bad feeling about this.”
An eerie, menacing aura surrounds the offering box...
“What the hell is this?! My offering box is completely flattened!”
“You're late, Reimu. I've been waiting forever.”
“Nitori, you've gotten pretty cocky riding that weird contraption.”
“Fine, bring it on!”
What exactly is Nitori's goal?
Could there be someone even bigger pulling the strings behind Nitori!?
