Awakening: My Yandere sister is obsessed with me
Chapter 53: Dimensional Shield

Chapter 53: Dimensional Shield

Yuki was already in motion, she glided to the window, with hands moved with fluid precision, gathering the ambient light from the early morning sky, from the distant city glow, from the very air around them. It wasn’t a visible light, but a metaphysical energy, coalescing into a shimmering bowstring of pure luminescence.

Then, with an elegant draw, she pulled back the invisible string, and dozens of **arrows of solidified light** materialized, humming with contained power. Each arrow radiating a faint, internal glow, pointed directly towards the three approaching figures. In the next instant, she released the string. The arrows shot forth, a silent, deadly volley streaking across the building, leaving shimmering trails in their wake.

Jun watched, transfixed and terrified, as the glowing projectiles arced through the dark, cutting through the humid air. They were impossibly fast, aimed with unerring accuracy. "This is it," he thought, "she’s going to stop them!"

But as the arrows reached their targets, Kai without so much as a flinch, manifested a swirling vortex of nothingness directly in front of him, effortlessly absorbing the first wave of arrows, each one vanishing into the abyss without a sound.

Goro, with a roar that Jun could almost feel rather than hear, brought his massive fists together. The ground before him erupted, forming a crude, jagged shield of concrete and rebar that deflected a handful of arrows, sending them ricocheting harmlessly into the sky. And Rei, a mere blur, dodged the remaining projectiles with such impossible speed that they seemed to pass through empty air where he had been moments before.

Not a single arrow found its mark. Not one of the shadowy figures faltered. Yuki’s lips pressed into a thin, grim line. She knew her initial volley was unlikely to stop them, but the sheer ease with which they had negated her attack sent a chilling message. They were stronger than she had anticipated, or perhaps, they had adapted.

The battle had only just begun, and the odds were already stacked against her. The air in Jun’s room grew heavy with unspoken tension, the faint scent of ozone now mixed with the metallic tang of impending conflict. Yuki braced herself, her Lumina power flaring faintly around her.

The three black-clad figures were now just a few blocks away, their approach no longer a distant hum but a palpable pressure, moving with a chilling synchronization, a perfectly coordinated unit.

Kai unleashed a wave of dark tendrils that snaked through the air, reaching for Yuki’s window. And Rei, now a whisper in the wind, was already closing the last hundred meters, intending to be inside before Yuki could react.

Yuki met their assault head-on. Her body glowed, and she instantly conjured a wall of solidified light, intricate as a stained-glass window but durable as steel, blocking Kai’s tendrils. The building groaned under Goro’s attack, but Yuki focused her energy, shoring up the structural integrity around her with a faint, shimmering aura. But Rei was too fast. He was already through the window, appearing like a ghost directly in front of her.

The battle that ensued was a blur of incredible speed and devastating power. Rei was a whirlwind of strikes, each punch and kick delivered with astonishing force, aimed at precise pressure points.

Yuki, relying on her ability to absorb ambient light and repurpose it, conjured a blade of pure luminescence in her hand, parrying and deflecting Rei’s attacks with surprising agility. Sparks of light and kinetic energy exploded with every clash, tearing holes in Jun’s wall and scattering his possessions.

Meanwhile, Kai and Goro unleashed a relentless barrage from outside. Kai’s void tendrils pierced through the window, attempting to bind Yuki, while Goro hurled massive chunks of the building’s façade, transforming the street into a chaotic battlefield of rubble and shattered glass.

Yuki, her Lumina blade a blur of white, fought desperately, deflecting the tendrils, parrying Rei’s relentless attacks, and occasionally firing off blinding pulses of light to disorient her attackers.

But it was too much. The coordinated assault was overwhelming. Yuki was forced to shift from offensive to purely defensive. Her movements grew slower, her breathing labored. The brilliant glow around her began to dim, a sign of her rapidly depleting energy. A particularly powerful void tendril from Kai wrapped around her leg, squeezing with immense force. Rei seized the opportunity, landing a brutal kick that sent her sprawling to the floor.

Jun, huddled in a corner of his now-decimated room, watched in a state of utter paralysis. His entire world, his mundane existence, had been shattered. This was not an anime where he was a distant observer.

This was real. And this impossibly beautiful, powerful girl was losing. He saw the grim determination in her pale eyes begin to waver, replaced by a flicker of pain. Blood, stark against her white hair, trickled from a cut on her forehead, catching the dim glow of the rising sun.

His heart pounded, a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He felt useless, pathetic. A helpless spectator in an epic battle that was now consuming his own reality. He wanted to help, to do *something*, but what? He was just Jun, the anonymous student who watched anime.

His trembling hand instinctively fumbled for his phone in his pocket. His fingers, slick with sweat, somehow managed to dial. Haruto. Of all people. The number rang once, twice. It was a desperate, irrational plea. What could Haruto do? He was just a high school student, too, no matter how cool he was. He couldn’t appear here in a flash, couldn’t stop these monsters.

Then, his eyes fixed on Yuki again. She was struggling to rise, her body trembling, her Lumina blade flickering weakly. Rei loomed over her, preparing a finishing blow, while Kai and Goro pressed closer from the ruined window. She was beautiful, yes, but more than that, she was *real*. And she was about to be crushed.

A desperate, primal scream erupted in Jun’s mind. *If only I had power! If only I could do something!* The thought, raw and potent, resonated deep within him. A strange, unfamiliar warmth began to spread from his chest, down his arm, pooling in his outstretched hand.

Just as Rei’s fist descended towards Yuki, a brilliant, almost impossibly vibrant wave of emerald energy exploded from Jun’s palm. The energy pulsed outward, rapidly expanding, twisting around both Jun and Yuki, swirling into a iridescent vortex.

The green energy solidified, forming an impenetrable, shimmering dimensional shield, a barrier not just of energy, but of distorted space itself, a bubble of reality warped and strengthened. Rei’s punch, imbued with incredible kinetic force, slammed into the shield, not with a crash, but with a silent, impossible ripple.

His fist passed through the surface, only to be shunted aside by an unseen force, his eyes widening in disbelief. Kai’s void tendrils struck the shield, dissipating harmlessly against its strange, warped surface. Goro’s hurled debris simply bounced off, unable to penetrate the bizarre, iridescent dome.

Jun, eyes wide with a mixture of terror and utter astonishment, found himself standing within this impossible shield, the air inside calm, despite the chaos raging outside. Beside him, Yuki, battered and bleeding, looked at the shimmering green barrier, then slowly, with dawning wonder, at him.

Her pale white eyes, once so cold and distant, now held a flicker of genuine surprise, a hint of something akin to awe. Jun, the helpless bystander, had just activated something utterly beyond his comprehension, something that had saved them both.