"Couldn't say, I think you're more familiar with ships than me if you came here from the Eternal Empire, cousin." She paused, then smiled. "Not fast enough. Anything you'd like to do to help pass the time? More Tai Chi? Talking?" Barely perceptibly, her cheeks reddened. Maybe not talking, remembering how she asked about prostitutes from her cousin the last time.
Inazuma decided to leave small trap on shinobi what decided to use this way. She put small, metalic spices around passages to lord Yokuboo's room in the crawlspace. Spices aren't too deathly, but all has poison what made body dizzy and harder to move. Inazuma write in mind where she put traps and put her mask on face. Now, she will go check on storages of weapon and explosion dust, if someone would want to kill their lord, explosive ship will be easier way to do that.
Jian chuckled, 'Have you taken a liking to Tai Chi? I'd be glad to teach and show you more. Of course, I'd be happy to talk as well. Maybe one after the other?' Jian went to an open spot and put down his sword, before he removed his jacket. In only an undershirt, that did little to hide his moderately muscled arms and torso, he took a position that Chitsukiko had seen before. 'Get comfortable and join me,' Jian looked at her sideways with a smile.
"It's a good way to train and focus your mind, so am quite taken with it." Chitsukiko considered her armor for the moment, deciding to keep it on as she watched Jian strip down. Instead, Chistu spent her time removing her swords, casting furtive glances toward his muscular body. She moved to stand opposite him, mimicking his movements as best she could. More certain this time, but clearly much more to learn and hindered by her attire. Her gaze was intense as she watched him move, staring at his face to keep his entire body in her field of view.
Jian's strikingly pale eyes stared back at Chitsukiko, he smiled, 'Good, Master Xilai would've been happy to have you as a student instead of me. You're a much more focused and a quicker study.' He then made a few more advanced moves, which Chitsukiko struggled with in her armour. The mainlander stopped his routine for a moment as he noticed it, he stroked his chin, 'Say, are you... decent under that armour? I think it's restricting your movements too much.'
He smirks and moves forward, squeezing her breasts through the bodysuit. "I don't need ropes and shackles to excite me. You do a fine job of that already." He kisses her hard, hand moving down to stimulate her cunt. "Besides, this is the shogun's ship, not mine."
"I will, ma'am. I'll tell everyone I can, that the noble Clan Sakai are samurai of tremendous honour." She prostrates herself. "Thank you!"
That man... Midori paused as she saw the person she had seen leaving her house. Curious, but unsure how to approach someone like him, she decided to stay on deck, look out at the ocean, and discreetly keep an eye on him.
"You flatter me." Not letting up until it came to the more difficult sets, requiring her to move more fluidly than the armor allowed. "Yes!" Biting back the full reply to keep the volume of her voice down. Of course she did. "Aunt Midori taught me to treat my armor like a second skin, to act is I am naked." Shaking her head when she realized what she said, how foolish it sounded. "But I am wearing... everything. To do otherwise would be indecent." All she did was admitting to wearing clothes, yet felt strangely ashamed of the confession. "Please, let's repeat the set." Not doing much better if allowed to repeat it.
On her way to the hold, she spots one of the Kushan selectees, a beautiful white haired merchant, also eyeing the hold, and sniffing curiously. Inside the hold, among various goods, Inazuma does find several barrels of gunpowder, though considering that some of the ship guards use muskets, that's not surprising, and the amount doesn't seem odd. If ignited, the gunpowder could potentially cause a large fire, but it's not enough to blow up the ship.
"Mmh." Letting out a throaty moan as he fondled her breasts, Kyouka's bodysuit provided no protection whatsoever, especially now that her breastplate was gone. Shintaro wouldn't be hindered as he felt her soft flesh underneath her clothes. "Aahnmmm." She moaned once more, her tongue immediately invading his mouth. As his hand played with her crotch. The redhead returns the favor, and strokes his cock over his pants.
She's not troubled for the rest of her journey, riding to the coast, where a ship awaits. The captain, a surprisingly young bearded man walks about on deck. "You the samurai?"
'Very well, if you are certain,' Jian nodded, and let her try to repeat the set, if only for herself to realise the limitations. Seeing her struggling to follow Jian's lead, he returned to the easier movements, which she could follow in her armour. He stopped their training after a while, bowing to her and smiling, 'It is admirable that you treat your armour in that way and I can see that it would be a great benefit in swordsmanship. But I'm afraid some of the moves in Tai Chi are just physically impossible wearing that kind of armour.' 'Perhaps it's best we stop for now,' Jian said, 'I suggest if you want to learn more advanced moves, wear something lighter.'
Inazuma smile, at least one problem solved. She walk to white merchant, with so different hair than normal people. "As I can see, you are curios tipe merchant. Or you just get lost?" She asked him.
Yunah heads ondeck with her Horse. "Yunah Suzikah yes. Thank You for Your patience, I had to stop on The Road and take care of something"
The ship begins to move, as it's untied from its moorings. As it does, Midori notices that small boat floats next to the ship, drifting aimlessly away, with no one aboard. As she ponders the peculiar sight, she hears the voice of the young samurai from earlier, talking to the old man. "Father, I was going to get a drink. Shall I get you anything?" The man speaks in a kindly voice. "No, dear. I'm fine for now. Try not to overindulge."
"The armor can take a while to put on and take off. Longer if you're doing it yourself. It's... intimate. I'm sure you'll learn once you start practicing our kenjutsu. But, I'll make sure to wear less for next time." Revealing her discomfort are not entirely about Midori's teachings about armor.
