One belonged to Daki, the other to Hantengu. Cutting them off had been so easy that Tengen Uzui almost felt as though he were fighting bots.
This gave Tengen Uzui a tremendous boost in confidence. It seemed the Upper Ranks were nothing special after all!
When Gyutaro, still in the air, saw his little sister lose her head again, he flew into a rage. "Sister! You bastard, how dare you cut off my sister's head! I'll kill you!"
Gyutaro immediately vented all his fury on Tengen Uzui.
While still airborne, he forcibly twisted his waist and charged at Tengen Uzui in an extremely bizarre posture.
On the streets of the Entertainment District.
"What is that?"
"Heavens, that's Kyogoku House! What's going on in there?!"
People on the street gathered together, staring at Kyogoku House before them with panic-stricken expressions.
By the roadside, passersby who had planned to indulge in a little entertainment also stopped short.
An explosion had gone off on the roof, and they had no idea what had happened inside. For the moment, none dared enter.
"Look, there's someone over there!"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Then everyone looked in that direction.
There, a huge hole suddenly burst open in the second-floor loft of Kyogoku House. Some vaguely remembered that the spot where the hole had opened seemed to be Oiran Warabihime's room.
This dealt a heavy blow to some of the men who adored Oiran Warabihime. Grief showed on their faces as they worried about her safety.
Then, the next moment.
They saw a saber-wielding youth with a vicious gaze bullying a woman, an old man, and a disabled man in midair!
The woman clutching her head and weeping was none other than their beloved Oiran Warabihime!
"It's Oiran Warabihime!"
"Heavens! My little Hime! Who could be