Red Netra

Kamaitachi

Come a monk, he fought with the evil spirit with all his might, finally the evil spirit was locked into a mirror. The mirror was put in a chest and buried under a cherry tree.

The monk was concerned, who would guard and lock him back if the mirror broke apart other than his successor. Because as long as he and his descendants exist, the evil spirit will only continue to be confined in the mirror even though it breaks. In the end he stopped being a monk and got married.

Years continue to change, the era has changed the mirror is finally forgotten, archaeologists managed to find the mirror turned out to be the mirror has been adventuring to the whole world, the, until Dewa Tengu felt the presence of evil spirits in Indonesia which turned out the mirror was cracked due to impact.

Mr. Urabe is a psychic who is the descendant of a monk who locked up the evil spirit. Urabe had a tengu god as his protector who later moved to Nayra for unknown reasons.

"Sir Urabe hoped that Nayra would help her move the spirit into a new mirror."

"How is it?"

"Sir Urabe had found the mirror a year ago from an antique collector's house" Tatsuo pulled the mirror out of a box.

Mr. Urabe pointed at the wound on Nayra's hand. "What is a kamaitachi wound?" ask Tatsuo.

Nayra nodded her head.

"You should keep this mirror, because you'll easily catch it even if we don't."

Tatsuo gives another mirror that is smaller than the mirror that has been broken with a very beautiful carving on the frame.

"Be careful with the mirror," Mr. Urabe's message.

"You don't act alone Nayra, Kaka is worried that they are stronger than you" Dewa said as the two of them were in the car heading home.

The next day, as Nayra was walking alone in the school corridor her eyes twitched, Nayra felt herself being followed. A shadow figure reflected on the glass of the classroom window carrying a scythe, a scraping sound was heard by Nayra who reflexively avoided the shadow.

Nayra's sleeves were torn off, the black shadow raised its hands high with a scythe whose tip looked pointed, then swung closer to Nayra, quickly Nayra ran up to pant, everyone just watching her.

"Surely they thought I was crazy" his voice came out quietly from his mouth. "How is it, I can't keep avoiding the road without a mirror." Nayra is aware of Mr. Urabe's last words. "Be careful with the mirror."

"Immediately move her to the new mirror," a whisper was heard in Nayra's ear, Nayra looked to her left right but there was no one else nearby.

Nayra was unable to avoid the windowpanes as the black shadow continued to hunt her down, Nayra screamed and ran around like a madman dodging the mirror, until she was captured by a teacher.

"Why do you keep running!"

Nayra was in a state of fear, her tears flowing down her cheeks. "There's an evil spirit trying to kill me." Nayra rebelled about to run. But, the handrails of the teacher were so strong that Nayra could not escape.

The goddess who got news from the other students so worried about Nayra and immediately looked for her, Dewi found Nayra was being held firmly by the master teacher. "Nay what's going on, what's happening?"

"The evil spirit wants to kill me." Nayra still continued to rebel to escape. Yet another teacher took her hand. "Let go!" nayra shouted looking at the face of the teacher who was holding her hand.

"Once sir, let him," said the Goddess pleaded.

Nayra became the center of the spectacle of all the students in the school, Nayra's eyes twitched again and Nayra shouted loudly and stomped her body until it could be separated from the grip of the teacher.

The incision scratched Nayra's body until it bled, so the students screamed in horror. Nayra froze motionless, her head bowed with her body still standing.

"Nay, your hand is slashed doesn't it hurt?" tanya Dewi stood near Nayra.

"Mirror, bring me a mirror" said Nayra in a soft, vibrating voice.

"Mirror what? Where's?" ask Goddess. Nayra remained frozen.

"Why him?" ask the teacher who was holding Nayra.

The goddess shook her head, every time people touched her then Nayra's body was scratched without being seen who slashed her body.

The goddess ran towards the classroom, she was about to find something Nayra meant. The body of the Goddess nudged Rio who had just come was about to see what happened. The goddess ignored Rio and continued her steps towards the classroom.

"Nayra, what's wrong with you?" rio asked in astonishment. Rio was about to touch Nayra.

"Don't!" the teacher shouted holding Rio back. "He'll get hurt if you touch him."

Elsewhere, Dewi found two mirrors in Nayra's bag. "Is this what he meant?" The goddess took it and ran back to Nayra's place. "What is this, Nay?" The goddess thrust a mirror towards Nayra and she took it with her face still down.

Nayra placed the broken mirror on the floor while the other one she held with one hand. The mirror that was on the floor moved slowly like someone was shaking it made everyone watching back away.

While Nayra's spirit was in the mirror world, with a shining body figure, his body was large with his long nose like Petruk. Nayra was also confronted by another figure in a black robe holding a scythe similar to the life-seeking angel Nayra had seen.

She swung her scythe towards Nayra, Nayra was unable to avoid the scythe, the scythe scratched Nayra's clothes until it penetrated the skin and flowed fresh blood as a result of its incision. The incision affected Nayra's body outside the mirror. Everything screamed even the Goddess cried and called out to Nayra.

Nobody touches Nayra just the sound of an incision. Which made his arms, legs, neck and even cheeks scratched.

In the mirror world, Nayra held a mirror facing the two fighting creatures. The long-nosed creature uses two samurai in its hands while the other uses a scythe. The impact waves of the weapon both slid into Nayra's body and caused an incision. The sound of the impact of the weapon was also heard to the outside of the mirror world.

After a few minutes of fighting came the sound of foreign language spells in Nayra's ears as well as the sound of wood beats. The sound of the spell made the man with the sabre roar like a ferocious beast in pain.

A beam of light shot out from the mirror that Nayra was holding, her light made the sickle creature weaken and the long-nosed creature was able to make it fall down.

The creature with the scythe shouted softly and was sucked into the mirror that Nayra was holding. The mirror was suddenly heavy so that Nayra could not hold it even with both hands.

The figure of a hand appears to hold the mirror he is Tengu God, Nayra begins to realize the creature before her is a figure who comes in the morning where the glass she holds falls and when Nayra wakes up due to a dream.