He Just Used His Fist?!

Kazuya chuckled evilly. Anzai caught that and he knew something was up her sleeves.

"I have a feeling you did this purposely," Anzai said sternly.

Her seductive smile broadens more. "I have no idea what you're talking about General Anzai," she said in an innocent tone.

Anzai shot her a look. "Oh General Anzai, that's awful thinking I have something to do with Hiro's blood weapon," she said huskily, folding her arms under her bosom, making it bounce up and down in a most alluring way.

Tori blushed, shifting his gaze away from it before he would have a nosebleed.

Anzai faced Kazuya with an unreadable look, his silence said everything... that he needed an explanation for this.

Kazuya sighs in defeat.

"Oh General Anzai, you are so protective of Hiro... relax I had nothing to do with it," she said with a hand raised in surrender, her looks turning serious.