“Inari-sama, quick, behind me!” Saito suddenly shouted, throwing himself before his mistress and her esteemed guest with sword drawn as a mysterious intruder clad in purple appeared through the window. The kitsune goddess gasped and followed his directions almost instinctively, huddling close behind her protector. Aisika swiftly moved behind the stalwart samurai as well, keeping her composure as the party retreated from the tearoom. Saito expertly blocked every incoming sword strike from the assailants, now three in total, not letting the ninjas get an inch closer to the goddess and the daimyo. “Please stay here until I say it’s safe.” The samurai instructed as he had the ladies take cover in Inari’s bedroom, setting up a defensive position in front of the door.
“Oh my, whatever could they want?” The kitsune goddess worried, huddling closer to her taller visitor. “I hope Saito-san will be all right.” Aisika couldn’t help but smirk as the voluptuous goddess pressed up against her. “Clearly they have come for the most esteemed deity of this temple. However, I doubt you will come to harm, Inari-sama~” The noble lady spoke with remarkable confidence. Confidence that Inari did not share, for as much as it appeared that the kunoichi were intent on disarming her protecting instead of killing him, they were succeeding in driving him away from his post. Aiska smiled when she spotted another ninja climbing in from the bedroom window while the samurai was occupied. Now her scheme was getting to the fun part…
Inari Okami and Saito Rentaro are characters by :iconNextGenAnubisKid: Aisika Wakaida and her ninja belong to me. Art by https://www.deviantart.com/akinasilver
