Ren’s eyes widened as half of his club fell to the floor, and Mitsunari moved passed him, when had he drawn his sword?
Nana felt the same chill she felt when she had first met Mitsunari, and once he approached her, she stepped closer to him without hesitation.
Ren wasn’t finished though, in fact, he jumped onto Mitsunari’s back, arm wrapped around his throat as he began to squeeze hard.