Naoto didn't like fights this confrontational, but she had been taught. Her grandfather thought it would be important and she understood. Being a detective was dangerous. Shiroganes were private investigators, called upon for the impossible and nary were they often confronted. Often, the case was assumed dropped and they worked without giving away much. She knew though, her father and mother had gotten in fights before as had her grandfather. It happened and that was life sometimes.

"A Resonance? Let's get a hand on what we can do now first..."

The second dog rolling, she could focus on the first. She pursued it, the chill going down her arm again as she struck again; left, right, then a kick up into the sky like she would were it a Shadow.