Reporting... |
What do you mean 'dangerous?'
Kou spent a majority of her time worrying about Mura. It was her job afterall, but the girl was so dead set in her ways that not even Kou could have convinced Mura to stay in Japan where it was relatively safe. She'd enjoyed combat too much and had even taken things a step farther, commissioning the production of two Power Armors that would work to compliment both of their strengths. It actually wasn't Kou's first time in the United States, but she didn't like it better anymore now then she did the first time she'd visited it.
It wasn't until she noticed Mura on the balcony that Kou felt her heart skip, dropping the shirt that she had been neatly folding and rushing toward the balcony just as the girl jumped from the railing back onto the balcony and began to straighten out her skirt. Kou sighed a sigh of relief. At least the girl hadn't gone and fallen off the wrong way. It would have been a pathetic end to Kou's career. Assassins? No problem! What's that? The blind girl you were supposed to protect fell off the balcony while you were folding clothes?
But Kou worried far too much as she approached Mura, shaking her head "You shouldn't be so reckless Mura-sama." Kou said as she tapped the younger girl on the nose "It's a long drop from up here, you could get seriously hurt fooling around on the balcony." |