As Akemi made her way over the peak of the hill, something seemingly changed in the air, causing her to look up from her feet. Akemi halted, quickly twisting around to see if someone was behind her. Nothing. Regardless, Akemi couldn't help but feel extremely uneasy. "Who are you?" Akemi demanded, her tone hard and serious. Sayuri smiled warmly once more, this time closing her eyes and revealing her clear cut dimples along her pronounced cheekbones. She ran a hand through her hair, suggesting she had no intention of partaking in combat.