Zenitsu inhaled. "Improvised breath, veggie breathing, first form. Cucum-burst death strike!" The vegetable exploded on impact, coating Aoi's head with juices and tiny chunks of cucumber.
Everyone in the dojo was speechless, surely in awe and amazed at his impressive technique. Zenitsu couldn't help but smirk, he bet he looked really cool just now.
It didn't even take a second before his delusions was shattered into sad little pieces as he was suddenly hit with colossal amounts of serious killing intent.
"You..."
A voice as cold as ice spoke and suddenly every hair in Zenitsu's body stood up; getting goose bumps as he experienced a terrifying chill up his spine.
Fearfully, he looked up, meeting Aoi's gaze. Her eyes were like glaciers: cold, harsh and unforgiving, promising pain and regret on whoever dare challenge it.
It seems that her mood just evolved from 'Pissed off' to 'Murderous rage'... Crap.
He had to get out of there, and fast!
La-bub*
He was about to leap away and escape, when suddenly he felt a twinge in his head.
What is this? What's going on? He's head was throbbing and he could see static at the edge of his vision.
No way... could it be... the side effect of using his brain more than he was accustomed to?
Using 'Full Focus Thinking' to come up of that awesome name for his killer move must have overstrained his brain to its limit!
This isn't good. He had to get away, but his body wouldn't move! He could only watch in dismay as the blue eyed girl raise her sword above her head. If that blow connects, it will surely be over for him!
His words were proven prophetic as he felt a powerful impact on his head and his world faded to black.
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Aoi heaved out a sigh, trying relieving some of the tension in her body.
"Are you satisfied now?' Shinobu asked.
"Yes."
Not really...
To be honest, she wanted to smack the yellow haired pervert some more, but the triplets were watching and she wanted to set up a good example for them. If possible, she want the three of them growing up not to be violent women.
If they continue being their sweet little selves, surely they wouldn't have trouble getting married.
Unlike their hopeless big sisters, who are probably going to die alone because men are too scared of them, it's still not too late for these little ones...
Letting out another sigh, Aoi decided to haul the useless blonde's unconscious body in to the infirmary.
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