Eerie Premonition

Here's the difference between me writing Raidou recently and the previous stuff (duty).
~Dreamer~

Main Points:
Devil Summoner Raidou Kuzunoha
Summary: Narumi's carrying an unconscious Raidou.
Word Count: 490
Rating: Gen

         Kid looks like a twig on a good day.
         “Stay with me, Raidou,” Narumi mutters.  Their hats got lost at some point.  It doesn’t really matter.
         That doesn’t stop him from being heavier than a tree, roots, leaves, and all.
         The Summoner moans.  It gives him the heebie-jeebies, it does.  The kid might be young, but he does his absolute best to appear hard-boiled.  To see him actually in pain is anything but jake.
         It’s actually a little difficult to carry him.  Maybe Tae’s got a point and he really should hike now and then.
         “Jōhei,” the kid moans, and he honestly has no idea what it means.  It could be anything from a regular fella getting caught up in this whole mess to the one who caused all this in the first place.
         “Pipe down.  Save your strength, kid.  I’ve got to get you somewhere safe,” he mutters, aware that it’s not an easy road ahead.  The hospital’s too far away, and he’s certainly no Devil Summoner.  Raidou might have his tubes on him, but there’s no way Narumi can use them.  The only thing he knows is a little battlefield medicine, and he can’t do that here, not when they might be attacked at any point.
         The rumble of thunder along with the darkening skies is offset by a glimpse of what looks like a traditional cabin in the mountains.  He’s breathing heavily, and his suit will probably have to get dry-cleaned if it’s not ruined already, but he still perks up anyway.  “See that?  We’ve got a chance…”
         His voice trails off.  There’s a woman in a white and blue kimono, face like bleached bone, hair the deepest ebony.  He’d never heard her approach.  His heart sinks.
         “Look, doll, I don’t much like hitting a lady, but given that you and I both know you’re not even human…”  He trails off at the beautiful smile, and reminds himself that’s a Yuki-onna.
         “I am in the service of the Yatagarasu, as are you.  You’re Narumi Shōhei, formerly in the army and now owner of a detective agency, are you not?  You could do nothing to me with your fists, as you know well, but the sword of a Kuzunoha in your hands could do a great deal of damage.”  Despite her words, she doesn’t appear at all worried.  “My home is safe for you, but I may not be.  I will go elsewhere.”
         She walks away, her bare feet on the leaves, and Narumi swallows.  “Too bad you’re missing this, Raidou.  I’d like to have your input, here.  Without that, though…”
         He grits his teeth and shoulders his burden.  The young summoner and his past.  Those are the only responsibilities he’ll take on willingly, without even a hint of complaining.  Even Tae gets a grumble, though that’s half because she’s a troublesome dame and half because it’s a hoot to pull her chain.  She makes it too easy.