Oni no Ou to Chigire - Chapter 7 Pg 139

Perhaps his body had been avoiding dark streets on its own since Tokimori ended up in a shopping district. There was glowing neon, and even though it was the middle of the night, it was noisy with crowds of people coming and going. It wasnt exactly a decent place. It had the smell of alcohol and sex, a place with a shadowy air full of the ulterior motives of humans, and the bonds of money, it would have been easy to call it a land of temptation. Since he had been running he had calmed down a bit, so he figured he would kill time somewhere, but he couldnt think of anywhere suitable. He had impulsively ran off, so he was constrained by not having his wallet or cell phone with him. He was thirsty, but in his state, he couldnt even buy anything to drink from a vending machine. In any case, he didnt feel like going back to his apartment, so for the time being, he headed to the shipping districts closest train station. He was walking silently through the crowd when he felt a gaze on him from time to time.

It was Yato.

He thought he would continue to hide in the shadows of the buildings, but when a drunk came staggering toward him, Yato pushed him away before he bumped into Tokimori. He ignored him.

When he smelled the scent of curry wafting by from somewhere, he remembered he hadnt eaten the entire day. The stomach he forgot existed started to growl for food.