Midori smiled at the blonde. “I'm glad to hear that... so, now that the negotiations are finished, may I know your name?”
She sees a large and well maintained training dojo, about a dozen students doing sword katas as a bearded trainer watches over them and corrects them. Kyouka judges that they're not bad, but not trained fully. This clearly isn't one of the advanced classes. The trainer advances on Kyouka, calling the lesson to a halt. "You, woman! What are you doing here? I'm in the middle of training, get out!" Clearly, he's not particularly good tempered.
“Alessandra. Nice name.” Midori smiled and barely resisted yawning as well. “Well, it has been a real pleasure to negotiate with you, Alessandra. If you don't mind me asking, do you live alone? And at what time is your shop open?” She asked as she looked at the blonde.
Inazuma swears too. "Well... I don't see any better option. But what we told them? 'Sorry, please don't blow up everything here when our clan will attack because it will cost a lot of lifes?" She asked and thinking about it. "No... Lord Yokuboo is person who we have to talk. You have to show yourself as you want clan good. You have to convince him, that destroy of temple will put against us half of nation. We have to show him, loses would be bigger than profits." She said and look at Midori. " We both know what kind men he is, but he must see in you worth succesor of himself. We can't beg him, we have to show him arguments and logic solution. This is a right way. "
While walking towards the designated address, Kyouka continued pondering why the name sounded familiar. And just before she reached the building, she recalled the man who gave her invitation to the Kushan. "Ah, him... him... him... damn it. I forgot to ask for his name." She cursed as she continued walking, til she arrived. When she did, she grins at the sight. "I'm looking for the owner of this place. His brother invited me, and told me I'd be able to find some fun here." She said in a haughty tone.
"You're right, we have to convince him somehow. That said, if he knew that you came to me first, it might anger him. I don't want to see you hurt again, sister."
The teacher glares angrily at her. "Fun? This isn't a playhouse! 'His brother'. Do you even know the name of the man who supposedly invited you? I don't know why you're here, girl, but you'd best leave."
"Yeah, sadly I didn't catch his name. But we did have some fun." Kyouka said with her murderous grin. "Anyway, I'm here cause he said I could kill, and fuck all I want in this place." She proclaimed loudly, enough to let everyone hear.
Angrily, the trainer glares at her. "That's it, I've told you to leave." Blindingly fast, he grabs a training sword, swinging it at her midriff in a blow powerfulenough to leave the redhead on the floor, gasping for air. But, her recent combat has left her with superior reflexes, and she knows she can parry or dodge the blow if she wishes, or even try to attack the man during his attack, though that does carry some level of danger.
The moment he attacks, Kyouka's honed instincts kick in. She dodges, and immediately draws her blade. But instead of attacking, she quickly moves in. Placing the cold steel on the bearded man's neck, "Now. Why don't you get your men, so we can start?" She cooed, waiting to see his reaction.
The man gulps, realising that he misjudged her and backing off. He calls out to his men. "One of you, go get the master. The rest of you, get your steel, and attack." He drops his wooden sword, drawing a metal katana, as the students hesitantly begin grabbing weapons from the racks around the training floor. "The man who kills or disables her gets to become the master's personal apprentice!" At that proclamation, the students perk up, evidently deciding tht the prize is worth the risk. The students approach, surrounding her in a half circle, before one man gathers up his courage and makes a wild overhand strike, charging at her.
"Good." Kyouka licks her lips as they finally start drawing their swords. Surrounding her, she grins. Waiting for the first fool to die. And as her first victim charged, Kyouka lunges at him while his hands were still raised. Piercing his throat with her blade, and moving away as the body falls, once again waiting for the next idiot to attack.
Inazuma nod without fear in the voice. "Right, I will inform him about situation first and you will will come after me. I will just tell him news, without any suggestion or ideas."
At the sight of blood, two or three of the students decide to run. "Cowards! What are you doing?" The trainer spits on the floor. "Listen up, idiots, you won't take her one on one. Attack her all at once, so she can't defend." The nine remaining students give affirmations, before they charge at her. Three reach her first, from the north, west and est, all slashing at her.
Midori puts a hand on Inazuma's shoulder. "Sister, you have a good heart, and a brave soul. When I am Clan leader, you will be well rewarded." She nods. "Go to him. I'll prepare what I want to say."
Inazuma look warm at Midori and only smile to her as she leave her in armoury. Kunoichi heads to place where she last seen Lord Yokuboo, keeping hersellf in shadows to not let anyone seen her.
"Hmph. Numbers this time?" Kyouka cooes, "You know, a group attack, that has no teamwork is useless." She said, staying still at the last possible moment. And when they attack, Kyouka leaps backward. Once again using their own momentum against them. If her gambit works, she proceeds to cut them all down while they were fazed due to friendly fire.
