"𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄."
〘 ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ x ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴍᴜɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ ᴛᴏᴋɪᴛᴏ 〙
In which a story about a young air head, arrogant, and selfless somehow finds her...
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"𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛 𝐦𝐞? " ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
━━ THIRD PERSON
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐑, expressing the pain and suffering of individuals from both groups throwing their fists at each other. A few managed to avoid it, some were on the brink of getting hit, while others were simply unlucky. It was quite ridiculous how much blood was present due to broken noses. One powerful blow from someone can result in the breakage or tearing of a muscle. Nonetheless, the entire battlefield appeared as if it was drenched in blood.
Muichiro remained on the sidelines, keeping a watchful eye on the battle while safeguarding Emma. She refused to participate in the conflict unless someone forced her to do so.
Suddenly a few Moebius members came up to the girls. Muichiro was feeling calm as ever. She was used to fighting like this so their big bodies didn't intimidate her. "Who are you? and why are you wearing those ugly ass suits?" Muichiro placed her hand on her chin as she pondered.
Emma felt helpless now. Although she was aware of Muichiro's fighting skills, her confidence wavered as she witnessed the Moeibus members retrieve a large metal object from behind their backs. She believed that Muichiro wouldn't be able to prevent them. It was challenging for her to seek assistance from other Toman members since most of them were preoccupied with their own enemies. The girl was overwhelmed with fear and tightly shut her eyes, anticipating her fate. She clung onto Muichiro's arms, holding on for dear life.
Suddenly the sound of iron sliding out of a blade sliding out surprised her. When She opened her eyes. She saw Muichiro where her white katana was out and her scabbard in hand. The Moebius members watched the girl confused. Was she even allowed to have that in the society that they were in let alone in a fight? It could seriously kill somebody... If she wanted it too.
Muichiro glanced back at Emma and handed her Katana gently in Emma's hand. Before reaching into her rabbit's plushly mouth and pulling out a wooden sword similar to her real Katana She trusted that the girl would be able to protect the blade while he dealt with the there delinquency in front of them.
"Muichiro?" Emma called out to the younger but got no response.
"Mist Breathing..." Muichiro whispered and she raised her wooden katana and clenched it tightly. Muichiro held a low stance as the Moebius members seemed to look around confused. What they were see, was like a cloud of mist coving up Muichiro's body making it harder for them to pinpoint her location. Getting irritated by the waste of time and started running toward Muichiro. "Fourth Form: Shiting Flow Slash." Someone was about to punch her, but she suddenly vanished.
Emma shivered as she felt the cold air shock her body. As she observed, Muichiro swiftly dashed forward and executed a horizontal slash from just beneath them.
