The sight made the onlookers' expressions change, especially the other members of the Four Rakshasa Ghosts. They knew the power of that punch. The girl before them was surely dead!
But if that happened, would it anger that person and implicate them? The group unconsciously looked toward Rita. Rita and the girl beside her showed no other expression, as though... they simply did not care.
"Hmm?"
The bearded man suddenly sensed that something was wrong. Although his punch had struck the girl in front of him, why could he not feel any contact?
It was as if the girl before him had been an illusion...
An illusion?
The bearded man's expression changed again. Before he could react, the blade of a katana was already pressed against his neck. Blood continuously ran down his throat, and only then did the pain begin to surface.
"You lost! If I wanted to kill you, you would already be dead." Kurotama stood with her back to the bearded man, holding the katana in a reverse grip. However, because she was not tall enough... it looked a little strange.
When his punch came down earlier, Kurotama had used the secret technique, Swift Shadow Blade. Because she had moved too quickly... when she appeared behind the bearded man, an afterimage of her still remained where she had stood.
So it had looked as if she had been struck by the punch, but in truth, she had not...
"You... I..."
The bearded man wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he did not know what to say. A loss was a loss. The Four Rakshasa Ghosts had not been Rita's match before, and now they could not even defeat the children she had trained.
Kurotama did not waste any more words on him. Being unable