"What the fuck possessed you little shit hole into leading us here, huh!?" Nikkotama Byakko cursed loudly. She wore an angry expression upon her visage, even more hostile than her normal expressions she usually wore when she was angry. This obviously wasn't her ideal place, evident by the mere fact that she angrily swatted every little insect which came into her reach. Oh, if those insects could read her facial expression then they would go the opposite direction. Once more, Nikkotama lifted her hand in a position which appeared as if she was going to hit another insect, however, this time, she had hit Izaya Yashin instead in the back of his head. It was hard hit — even for her.