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There was an over whelming sense of tension that rattled my structure, the very mind that had always been half way bent, but never broken was having more stress placed on his faults. I could feel it within me as I tried to wrap my mind around the people of this day and age, and why they felt that sneak attacks were the obvious solution to everything? I personally found it cowardly, it wasn’t as the other samurai and I would leap out in a group and jump travelers. “Useless Shinobi.” I’d say to myself in complete irritation!

The cold glare I carried was focused at this bunch that had now decided to take a… triangular attack position, of course they were not as foolish to move in close enough, my dear Aniki was indeed amazing, but there was no way he could reach out sixteen feet, but my own sacred chakra would be able to dig its fangs into that shinobi, by the time they had begun speaking I was ready to make my move. I’d also like to note that I did indeed feel the killing intent of my comrade behind me though I wouldn’t have the chance to see how he himself would deal with his foe as I was too busy launching my blade at the shinobi’s heart, and I was indeed aware that Ninja’s were skilled, but the fashion I flicked my blade was in a way my hands followed an X patter from that other hand I released a crescent blade of my Chakra in a diagonal that was to cut off the escape route of the foolish, foolish man.

If my opponent was indeed vanquished I’d flash a smirk and draw my blade back by the chain. There were much more pressing things to do that I couldn’t believe I had forgotten I still hadn’t had my armor on my person. This couldn’t go or else I wouldn’t be living to my clans potential so with that I’d say on to Ei. “The last ones yours, I have to make some moves.” the words were rather confident, and they were a good way to let my comrade know that I was taking my leave, and so I did letting my feet roll harshly against the ground following my own steps back to where the girls were, and eventually I’d go back to the main road.


[EXIT- if I got away]

“A warrior is only at his best when he has something to protect.”

Honest words that came from this soul, since my younger brother had decided to take off. I was deeply moved by Shizu-chan’s skills so any worries of her being in trouble seemed to be swept away, the girls could handle themselves, but our dear brother Ei-chan. I’d always worry about that boy his body usually moves before his brain does, and his swordsman ship was decent, but that huge blade of his always left me thinking the worse case scenario, and his confidence levels? Well they were always that high. The perfect example was when he decided to inform me that he was to be the one to defeat the master.

“We shall see Ei-chan~” I teased. Fires ran quickly throughout his bloodstream so when he flared up it didn’t do much, but amuse the samurai, heh in fact I walked encouraged the family to poke at the boy, but never did I say to anyone nor do I advise it decide to be swordsman and launch a sneak attack like cowards!
My worries? On Ei-chan since piss poor swordsman would attack his left side Aniki’s sheathing was enough to hold their pussy attack off by simply adjusting the wooden case. “Don’t fuck with me!” I said with much irritation this was the second time in the same day this shit had happened, though I wasn’t so nice as to call them out I merely held my ground and turned to the direction of the warriors, no way they were bandits not when the sounds of swinging blades caressed my inner earlobes and brought in the sounds of hard work and desperation.

The reason why such men and women would be like this was beyond me, their master a fool to take such a beautiful art and use it to go into hiding! A coward. None the less black and white silk sat motionless down this samurai’s back as my left hand removed the spines from Aniki’s sheathing, while a deep gaze nearly burned through the bushes. The sound of men’s voices were enough for me to know the deal and with Eichiro a mere three meters away giving some people the business I knew they were coming out with a plan.

“Fight like a real Samurai for once in your life. Be proud you’ll die with honor.”

It seemed that my speech had ignited their souls since I saw a man… no a boy he was around my age dressed in complete dark clothing he emerged from the bushes with a few adult men and a female. “Oh impressive.” I thought to myself they were actually coming out to me this was a moment to celebrate! Or not. The group had moved in at once with their blades drawn, and like some horrible movie they all swung their blades at me in complete synchronization. My first thought? Impressive, my second? Was more of an action considering my body moved itself from harm drawing Aniki I met with the strikes as I had turned this way when our blades had met instead of holding their force it’d be used to reduce the attack speed as I glided to safety. A brilliant strategy that left a smirk on my face, as I’d now have the chance to take stance and prepare to obliterate this horrible attack team.

"Be forever young!" Mura exclaimed at Ei-chan though afterwards, there was nothing left to say whether the brat did what they said or he would obviously have to pay the price. A man claiming to be a teacher had to send rather useless bandits to protect his head? Something clearly wasn’t right to Mura, and of course with their dear brother taking off into the distance things could only get more difficult, but Mura still trying to keep his playful mood in the samurai would walk over and lower himself slightly just enough to shoot a pleased grin at Kaoru. “Ah… Even when sadistically threatening useless peons my dear onee-sama keeps a cool sexy look.”

Those were his last words before springing up and taking off into the void after good ol’ Ei-chan who was sure to get clowned on for his sudden manly behavior though maybe it was just his way of rebelling.. So innocent. The thoughts of a Samurai as he ran off leaving his sisters to do right while the brothers obviously headed to do things their own way.

As the Yukina began to backpedal, I'd continue to close the gap between us. Since I was talented in the art of Taijutsu, my body was honed to be physically faster than my dear opponent. My speed was my pride and it didn't lie fully in my dashing abilities. The quick unsheathing of my brother deserved a different type of praise like the raw chakra that leaked from my center. Even the metal serpent that was latched to my brother gave consent flowing with the speed of the draw. My aim was devoted with the strong slash horizontally across the waist.