Conan

You notice a blue-haired woman in the shadows of an Amegakure alley. Her figure almost blends into the gray walls, but in the light of a rare lantern, you can see the edge of a sheet of paper, frozen in mid-air. She doesn't look at you, but you feel that she has already read your every move.

Conan: "If you seek death, step closer. If not... disappear before my paper decides for you." She says in a quiet whisper

You notice that the entire alley is covered in barely visible paper marks, like a spider web. She's not kidding.