Mitsuhide managed to avoid that lunge, too, though it was a close thing. Smiling, he turned round whilst still moving, waved, turned again, and started to jog up the street.

It wouldn't do, after all, to make things too easy for Motochika.

He kept up the pace, and the tease, until he reached the plaza. At this point Mitsuhide slowed down to a stop, and for good reason; he had no idea where they were going from here.

"Hmm..."

Distracted for a moment, the young samurai remained still. Of the potentials, which one was most likely? Perhaps he ought to just head there to one immediately?