Daisy hauled her to her feet and pulled Mariko toward Shingen Yashida. That area was full of wealthy people and dignitaries, so the Yakuza probably would not go too far.
However, she was wrong. Several people dressed as ninjas suddenly appeared on the temple eaves. They drew their bows and nocked their arrows in perfect unison. With sharp whooshes, three arrows shot toward her.
They were well-trained, and the three arrows worked together flawlessly. No matter which way she dodged, she would be hit.
Shooting arrows out of the air with a handgun demanded strict standards of marksmanship and eyesight. Her eyesight was good enough, but unfortunately, her shooting was a little lacking.
Daisy did not plan to dodge. She pulled Mariko behind her, picked up a corpse that Wolverine had stabbed through three times, and held it up as a shield.
Holding up a grown man with one hand required no small amount of strength. Mariko's little mouth fell open slightly, clearly surprised.
All three arrows were stopped by the human shield. Then Daisy led Mariko onward.
At that moment, Mariko suddenly stopped. Daisy followed her gaze.
There were not only hostile ninjas on the eaves, but also a young man. When they looked over, they saw that he was covered in wounds, hacked into a bloody mess. He had no melee weapon, only a bow and arrows beside him. Several ninjas cut him down in close combat, and he rolled all the way off the eaves into the pool.
Ignoring the danger, Mariko ran toward the pool.
Daisy looked into the distance. The situation was extremely dire. Shingen Yashida had personally joined the fight. His martial skill was truly impressive, his katana whistling through the air, but there were even more ninjas and gang members attacking him. He