"You think you can take on the master, Kaito?" Akira taunted, her voice like a gentle breeze on a summer's day. "The Inferno technique has been passed down through generations of my family. You, with your novice skills, won't stand a chance."
"Scarlet Flames of Kiyomizu!" Akira shouted, her hands weaving a fiery sigil. crimson spell volume 8
The resulting explosion of magical energy sent both combatants flying, their movements momentarily arrested. As they regained their footing, Kaito locked eyes with Akira, a newfound respect kindled between them. "You think you can take on the master, Kaito