Kiyoshi looked from the thugs over at the teenaged Male again, and then smirked in satisfaction, although being a little disturbed at what he had said, and the somewhat major/minor personality switch.
“Although you seem a little psychotic at this point in time, this just makes things a whole lot easier. Do you not think so?” Then the young man had begun to attack the men—the thieves in front of them, which Kiyoshi decided to take it upon herself to do so as well.
As one of the men came towards her, she lightened her fighting stance, getting herself ready to fight back. When he went to strike her with the bat that he was carrying, she took a step back before flipping herself over the guy, using his head as the springboard. When she landed, she grabbed the bat from him since he was still in a confused state of mind at her quick actions, and then she delivered a not so delicate blow to his Cerebral Vermis, corrupting his CNS in the process.
He then collapsed to the ground. Kiyoshi did not hesitate before moving onto the next thug with a bat. She knew that the guy that she had already “taken care of” had stopped breathing due to her blow, and that after about three minutes he would be unconscious from lack of oxygen—dead, after five. She did not really want to kill them, or anyone for that matter.
It just wasn’t in her nature.
But what was done was done, and she could not help her actions constantly when defending her own life. When the next guy went to grab the bat from her, she used his strength, and grip on the end of the bat as an advantage point, and flung herself up in the air, using the bat itself as leverage, before coming down on him with the heel of her foot—knocking him onto his back.
She then grabbed both of the bats that he had surrendered, and flipped herself backwards, back into a different fighting stance as a smile of amusement lifted the corners of her lips. She then continued to look at the group as if awaiting something else to happen—waiting for the next one to attack her.
“Do you still want our money?” She asked nonchalantly. “I am sure that your friends’ fate is as good as your own.” Kiyoshi just stood there, waiting for something else to occur, happy enough that she had gotten her so-called “training session” after all, as Kyon just sat silently in her head, in shock.