He was here alone like me. We connected, in a dangerous situation.

[She saved him from a ghost on a ferris wheel.

Her face lowers a little, an expression of acknowledgement.]

Sounds...a little like me. My mother died, when I was young. My father is...the head of the Liberal Democratic Party. So, he didn't have time to take care of me, and shipped me off to live with my grandfather. He raised me, taught me to manage the shrine we live at.

I'm the third Onmyoujin in my family line, myself.