“It has no weight,” growled Tiger. “We cannot fight what refuses to be solid.”
Ukiekooki stepped forward. “But I can.” ukiekooki nekojishi
That shared second of present-moment awareness—that collective ukie (floating world)—condensed into a single, brilliant pearl of light. It struck the Yurei-neko, and the ghost cat dissolved into harmless mist. “It has no weight,” growled Tiger