Dandadan Chapter 203

The “priest” drops the mask: Enenra, a smoke yokai who hits like a pro and lets flesh‑blows pass through. Seiko reads his patterns but can’t touch vapor—every counter whiffs, and the payback caves in ribs.

On the lower floor, Momo scrambles; Bamora thinks the tiny girl on her head is a fairy. Upstairs, Enenra presses Seiko to the ground, waxing about survival and pain—until the Evil Eye barges in, bored of waiting in the cab.

Steel nerves meet smoke tricks. The next move decides whether Seiko breathes easy—or not at all.