>"This might hurt a bit. I'm sorry.
>Keep going forward and try to weave through the oncoming stuff. Open fire if we can with Gruegetsu eating up our free hands and without slowing down. Also try to get above or below the storm behind us, whatever feels more likely to work.
>"If I can feel it, I will accept it," she says. "Do what you think is best."
>You continue forward, slipping between the rows of danmaku as they intersect each other and ascend further. Fortunately, there are fewer wisps ahead of you, and they're spread wider apart, but the pattern still becomes quite difficult to navigate as you get closer to the wisps themselves. Carrying Gengetsu significantly hampers your fine-grained mobility, and you're forced to accept several impacts you would have otherwise been able to avoid. One catches your leg, and two an exposed arm, but you're too focused to let the pain slow you. Gengetsu herself absorbs a couple more; she frowns vaguely, although it's unclear how much is stoicism, and how much is her simply not feeling the force of the impact.
>Unfortunately, direct danmaku would be impossible with both your hands occupied as they are, and conjuring familiars would require you to break your stride for a few moments.
>Several more wisps remain between you and the white figure, and you can see another cluster moving in from some distance to your left.
>Now that you're closer, you can make out some more details of the figure, or rather, you can make out why you couldn't earlier. The entire form is enveloped by its white wings. You think it may be curled into a fetal position; you can see only a hint of its legs extend below the wings.