Given the relevance, I've had another of Chihaya awhile ago~.
This one had thriller elements along the typical damsel-in-distress, who turned out to be none other than Chihaya. I don't fully understand the circumstances, but let's cue an urban setting, amidst a cloudy sky. The two of us were walking along, minding our own with friendly small talk... up until I was knocked to the ground and Chihaya was quickly swiped away.
When I finally came to, I stood maybe a good five meters from a sizable group of agents, donning black and shades. What's worse, two of them had the idol restrained and gagged with a rag. She was obviously distressed, and the one way they offered me to save her was singing... to which I relied on my quarter-assed karaoke. It was pretty dumb, honestly.
Next thing you knew, we feel a constant, roaring gust of wind which directed our gaze to an open field, flanking a lake; what we saw beyond was a massive tornado, seemingly an EF5 -- or otherwise ungodly large to the point it's comparable to God's finger, scratching off the planet's surface. This thing immediately obscured your eyes' viewspan like a black hole.
So naturally, everyone went fucking bonkers, and the former tension disintegrated as the agents bolted away in various directions. Thinking swift, I hauled my ass over to grab Chihaya's hand and took cover in a community building. What really baffled me is when I realized none of these shady guys even considered heading inside; more to our fortune, anyway.
Once indoors, anything prior might as well not have occurred, since danger's no longer present -- even the deus ex machina that was the force of nature felt like it wasn't around. Either way, we dared not open the door. So now? We cue a mellow atmosphere, along some shopping, then a rather private share of an onsen. I've no idea, but it's pretty much a score. :3
