Kurama's Spring Flower

Chapter Eighty Two

Akina's POV

Bakken crouches and begins to strain his muscles and release grunts and groans as more sweat gradually produces more and more from his body, alongside with his spiritual energy. that seems to be coming from the sweat itself. He forcefully produces so much that not only is he slavered in it, but a large dark puddle of it is forming on the ground around him. It's driving my nose crazy. The one downside to being bonded to an animal apparition. Meanwhile as he does this, I continue to hold in all my rage and bloodlust, deciding that for this fight I shall do something now very shameful. I'm going to have to follow Chiharu's ways of dealing with creatures like him.

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Third Person's POV

"His strength's abysmal compared to what I've seen of Akina's so far. You do know that, don't you?" Sakyo calmly speaks amongst the cheering crowd. The rich man, Butajiri walks down the steps with confidence as he offhandedly says, "Who gives a damn. Bakken's special technique should take care of that." He then chuckles as he looks away from his watch. "He should pop any time." It is then that the Puppet Master decides to appear sat beside Sakyo in the same casual position as he as they speak, "Even so, you're too over confident old man." The two men can't help but gasp at the sudden appearance at the mysterious yet deadly figure that has decided to take a seat so close to them. Butajiri shakily points his finger at her and asks, "Y-you wouldn't...perhaps erm have anything to do with the announcement that influenced this match happening did you?" A series of giggles leaves the Puppet Master as they turn their head towards the two men but seems to aim their black eye sockets of their mask towards Butajiri as they answer, "Why of course I did. You decided to show off that money will get you what you want, and it showed me how much you want this team dead. You clearly haven't been paying attention to how much attention Akina Urameshi was getting and how she was getting it, so naturally I decided to show you the consequences of your spending. Afterall it is a well known fact that you should never rely on money to get everything that you want. So I paid for you to witness the consequences of the cards you played."

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Akina's POV

"What's wrong Bakken? You've got such a sweat on and we haven't even gotten started, isn't because you're shy around little me huh?" I decide to taunt, in hopes on getting him to continue using his rage rather than being tactful. "You really are an idiot, aren't you?" He asks me with a smug laugh, before he then raises his arms above his head and announces his attack, "Mystical powers of Shinobi! White Mist!" His body is then encased in a large blaze of white light, kind of like a super sayian. I hear Yusuke release a panicked gasp whilst I just tilt my head with curiosity and allow some energy to create a body shield. The blaze then changes into five streams of mist before it then violently gushes and turns into a large mas of thick mist surrounding me. I close my eyes and allow Goro's senses to overtake my own as well as heighten my spiritual awareness as I whisper to myself, "Hiding are we? Clever." Of course by me doing this I am also able to hear and see whatever Goro can also, making me hear Yusuke ask with worry, "Where'd he go? How is she meant to fight him?" And of course Kuwabara stating my opponent's tactic, "He must be using the mist to hide himself." This then leads to Goro informing them, "My Grandfather and my former master made us both train in many environments where our eyes would be useless, such as dark caves or during very foggy and misty days. I'm not too worried about Akina's safety as long as she remembers our training. Although I am concerned for her stomach." And with that I hear Goro slap his and on his face. Yep the guy's mist is made from his body odour, don't know if anyone else has realised.