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Konoha stepped back to avoid breathing the same air as the pink haired girl. There was an air of arrogance to her that she didn't particularly care for. Plus she was invading her personal space.
"Please move..."
An accidental cut from the blades made her jerk the hand out of her pocket. She sucked a bit on the finger, licking the blood away. She then gently gripped the handles. Truthfully, her father's death made no sense to her. There was never a body and her mother never mentioned scattering any ashes. It all seemed suspicious to her... Shrugging it off, she turned to Kurai, seemingly hiding behind him but instead just keeping her distance so she doesn't cut up the girl in front of her.

Hisao glared at the Mercenary.
"Okay, okay! Christ, give me a minute!"
Hisao needed to get his pride back after the encounter with the Noble woman. When he did, he still didn't budge.
"Go inside if you wish but I'd rather freeze my ass off than go inside a Noble's-"
He was about to say more but then remembered that the woman offered him to stay in the house for the night. God, he hated his ethics sometimes.
"... Just don't breathe down my goddamn neck the whole night, got it?"