After being recruited by Shikoku as a servant of the Thunder Gods, I was constantly expected to attend to everyone's wishes—interestingly, everyone had their own schedule to do so—and although it wasn't truly strenuous work, now, amidst the Gods' secret base, specifically in a room that held the newest Goddess to the team, I sat simply watching those form changes.

Fukuma danced like a ballerina while humming calmly, alternating from one form to another she knew. She seemed to be in a great mood considering the Gods' recent victory against one of the Demon Hunter Units.

"So, I think this is the best one, don't you think?"

She asked, assuming the appearance of Ren Yamashiro, with that wicked smile on her face as she posed.

"Do you find this form...interesting?"

She asked with a small mockery in her voice.