She has no problem following the group, and spots nothing overtly suspicious. Two of the servants, however, don't look like servants. They have hard, scarred faces and bulky bodies, looking far more like warriors.
There's silence, and Jurobei makes it out of the palace, back to the Yokuboo occupied castle. The shogun waits inside her chamber, writing poetry, and looks up when he enters. "My lord."
"The honor is mine. But don't worry, I'm going to do a lot more than just break your skin." Kyouka said as she continues her assault. She aims for his vitals, while staying weary of being grabbed.
Inazuma sigh, wondering if that mean that two are going to assasinete lord Kasawra? Or maybe she just see things out of her paranoid? No mater what, she decided to watch these two and what they are going to do. Just to be sure.
"You'll try." He grins, backpedalling and dodging her strikes. A few times he tries to grapple, but she's acclimatised to his speed, and can avoid it. At last she thrusts towards his throat, and he grabs hold of her blade. Blood pours from his palm, but try as she might, she can't wrest it from his grasp.
The carts enter through the gates of the reasonably sized Kasawara estate, while Inazuma goes over the walls. She notices that the two head with the carts to a storage shed, but soon they manage to sneak away, headed towards the main house. She can't see weapons on them, but they look like they might be trying to avoid attention.
"The Empress has fallen for my scheme." Jurobei said as he stood in front of Shogun, after making sure they were alone. He grabbed woman's chin and raised it, so she looked at him. "I received the call - soon we will meet the Emperor." He said as he looked at the woman's cleavage.
“Yuki?” Midori blinked in surprise, as she had not expected to see her elder sister there. Then she smiled happily and rushed over to give her a hug. “It's so nice to see you, sis! I'm doing fine, how are you?” She asked, excited.
"I hope they are gay, or something like that." She said to herself, as she follow two guys. It was weird for her, to send two warriors on sneak mission, than some ninja or kunoichi. It look like, like someone want them to get spotted.
Aya bows her head. "Yes, my lord." She sees where he's looking, and obligingly pulls open her kimono to expose her bust. Regardless of whether he uses her body or not, she figures that he would prefer to be able to look. "So, do we make it look like we're supporting Sengoku, or will we get rid of him soon, as well?"
Yuki grins and gives Midori a tight bear hug in response. "Better now that I've finally found you." She chuckles. "You're a hard woman to find." Yuki looks at the dress. "Nice... I see they're keeping you clad in style, sis."
The men begin crouch walking, drawing tanto knives, as they head towards the main house, crawling closer, and closer, nearing the rear entrance, before they stop and stand up, heading back. A word flashes in Inazuma's mind. Decoys.
Midori groaned at the tight hug. “Thanks. I was about to head back to my room. We can talk there, if you want. Or would you rather go someplace else?”
Suddenly Inazuma realised, they aren't here to kill lord Kasawra, but they going to take attention of his protectors! Kunoichi decided to leave them here, and move faster in shadows to lord Kasawra chambers. There must be here some another shinobi, ready to strike, when these two will be spoted.
Rushing inside the main house, she pushes past the guards, who mistake her for an assassin and chase after her. Rounding a corner towards where she thinks the lord's bedroom will be, she sees corpses of guards on the floor, and then she hears a cry of pain from inside a room she assumes to be Kasawara's.
Jurobei chuckles seeing Aya's action. So similar to Empress. "We will support Sengoku. He is powerful and loyal." He said as he walked behind Aya, and tied her hands, then wrapped the rope around her chest, in a box tie. He then walked in front of her, and released his tool, waiting for her to service him.
Kyouka twists her blade, making the dull edge point downward. And if she was successful, she then delivers a swift kick toward her blade to force it through his hand or fingers.
Her tongue reaches out, licking around his cockhead. "You'll become his supporter. But will it be you serving him, or him serving you, I wonder?" She chuckles, before she takes his dick inside her mouth, bobbing up and down on it.
Midori chuckled at the question. “As amusing as it would have been to see everyone's reactions to such a development – no, I have not. I just got invited to tea with the Empress Dwager.” She replied as the two of them sat down, her tone of voice making clear that the invitation was not optional. “It's good to see you, sis. I hope you're doing alright. What brings you here – just to see cute little me, or some other reason?”
