Inazuma take her skock bombs and throw it on samurai, covering her eyes. That kind of bomb didn't hurt enemy, but made him blind for a few secends making a lot of light and smoke. Kunoichi use that time, to get cover hersellf in the shadows betheen boxes.
Smoke envelops the area, and the samurai swears loudly, as she hears one of the hiding men step out into the clearing, seeming to search for her, from what she can hear. She manages to tuck herself out of sight in a small alley between the boxes. She sees a shadow above her, and looks up to see a man jumping across the tops of the boxes to look over where she was before.
In such area, with little room for fighting, kunai will be the best choise. Inazuma could right now easy escape from these men but... They dare to attack her! She don't know if they work for Lord Yokuboo or they are paid for someone else, but her honor demand blood for that. She put on her demon's mask and moves in shadows betheen boxes tried to figure out numbers of her enemies. For now, kunoichi is awary three of them, but something telling her there is more of them.
"Ha!" As if she heard a joke, she made a noise that sounded almost like a sharp bark. "Little Yokuboo probably doesn't even remember me." It wasn't obvious which one she was referring to, though something on her face actually looked just ever so slightly bothered from the realization. "At least a couple must be aware of my existence to call me here. It would be silly to think it was just by sheer coincidence. Whether they personally remember me, or are just remembering second hand stories told from their parents, I'm unsure of. My suspicion is they believe that I'm a kind of guardian for the clan.....it's hard to get into the full story. Granny and I had an understanding. I think they still think that applies to their generation." Her hands go back to rubbing along his body, slowly guiding him towards the bed as she began to lay back, her tails flowing and providing a kind of warmth along with her own body heat, stroking him gently with a lover's caress. "I'll just have to deal with it as it happens...but where does that leave us? You understand what exactly it means to get involved with my kind? I won't get old."
"Fuuu." Moaning as the geisha rubbed her back, Kyouka proceeds to clean her front side. Mainly her breasts, and crotch where Shintaro focused on unloading his seed. "Tell me, has anything interesting happen these past few days?" She asked while scrubbing herself.
She hears the three men furiously searching for her around where the letter was. "Find her! If she gets away, we're dead! We can't let her tell Lord Yokuboo what we tried." With the amount of noise they're making, rummaging through the boxes, Inazuma almost doesn't hear the fourth man, waiting outside the boxes. She doesn't recognise him, but he looks like a samurai, wearing a kimono with swords at his hip. He's watching the stairs, probably in case any bystanders arrive.
He begins to lower himself over her, kissing her lips once, twice over, hands beginning to explore he body with more confidence. "I know, but that doesn't make the time we have any less special."
"Uh, interesting? Well, there was a shipwreck survivor we recovered. A samurai, from the look of it."
Maybe it would be easier to just sneak out of this mess and send after traitors samurai. On the ship there is no escape for them but... Inazuma want something else. She take her shurikens and throw two at once in fourth samurai and change position for another in the shadows.
The man, not expecting an attack from behind, slumps over dead with two shuriken embedded in his neck. The thud of his body hitting the ground alerts his compatriots, who walk over to investigate the body, coming closer and close to Inazuma's hiding spot above them.
The woman gulps. "Oh, well, I haven't seen her fight, though she was the sole survivor of a shipwreck, so she must have some strength. I heard that Lord Yokuboo was going to have her fight his samurai to test her skills. Perhaps you might watch, to evaluate her strength?"
"Ooh? And when will this duel be held?" Kyouka asked as she finishes scrubbing the front side of her body.
"Soon, as far as I understand. Provided that the samurai has recovered sufficiently, maybe thirty minutes?"
Inazuma create the shadow clone and comand her to run by the stairs, let's samurai hear her. When they run after her clone, Inazuma will throw shurikens on two samurai.
"Then we'll worry about things as they happen." Pressing in close, she began to kiss him hard, grinding her hips against him. (My brain is just way too tired today to write anything worthwhile, sorry.)
"Very well." Kyouka said as she stood up, grabbing a bucket of water to wash away the soap. She dries herself before leaving the bath, and heading back to Shintaro's room.
One shuriken digs into the wrist of a robed samurai, who cries out in pain. The other bounces off the armoured helmet of the man who lead her here, who looks up to see Inazuma's hiding place. "There! She's over there! Get her!"
Pulling aside his kimono, he reveals his decently sized cock, kissing back, before he pulls aside her underwear and presses himself inside of her. (No problem. I know the feeling well.)
The guards watch her just as intently going back, as they did on her way to the bath. Inside, she finds the room to still be empty.
