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Dōmeki gazed into those familiar blue eyes and knew in an instant that the Watanuki pouting flirtatiously up at him was not his Watanuki.
“Who are you, really?” he demanded.
The false Watanuki smirked: “So, you’ve found me out.”
“I’m going to have to insist that you vacate that body immediately,” Dōmeki murmured. “It does not belong to you.”
The spirit possessing Watanuki’s body chuckled condescendingly. “You speak as if you have a say in the matter.”
“Of course I do,” Dōmeki responded, striking out with his purifying energy before the spirit could react. “Watanuki is mine alone to possess.”
