Mei, with her ethereal voice and a heart as pure as the driven snow, stood atop a hill overlooking a village. She was about to perform a Kagura, a traditional form of Shinto music and dance, but not just any Kagura. This was a MIGD-061, a secret performance known only to a select few, said to hold the power to communicate with the spirits of the land.
Kenji nodded, clutching the bag tight. He didn't want to talk about it. He wanted to experience it. mei kagura migd 061