[center][color=#000000][u][h3][b]Zume Tatasuko[/b][/h3][/u][/color][/center]

With the spears barely missing the man with each of his movements, Zume smiled slightly, regarding the man with a new appreciation, even if only mild in its intensity. [color=#000000][b]"The question is,"[/b][/color] his smiled broadened somewhat, his eyes still filled with an unearthly calmness, [color=#000000][b]"who shall return to her first,"[/b][/color] he took a step, the remainder of the mist spread out, becoming indistinguishable from normal air due to how dispersed it became, and then he vanished.

A blur of movement would pass his opponent from both the right and left side, after which an attack would strike out from both sides, despite Zume being present in neither. The light of the sun would briefly flash against something, seen barely from the corner of the man's eye. What was it?