"It's nothing really..." Her voice shook lightly, taking a step back when the angry men came over shouting with their weapons ready. Instinctively, her healing hands went to her bow, though she had no intentions of drawing her bow if it could be helped... She had no qualms about shooting out a knee or two if it came down to it. She listened to the opposing side patiently, shocked to hear that Kushiama had taken a child's life, but she wasn't as surprised as she should have been... It had already occurred to her that this disparate group of women had done some horrible things in their lifetime and she was past judging them. If what Kushiami had said was true, then she really did turn a new leaf, and she wasn't to blame that they allowed a child into battle. This is why she hated fighting, even if it was hypocritical of her. It was better to be skilled in battle than to not be. Even so, Hanami couldn't bring herself to draw her bow when one of the guy's lunged for Asuka... Not because she didn't want to, but part of her knew that they deserved their closure for their brothers death. However, she was positive they wouldn't be able to land a single blow on the ronin, even if they all came charging at her at once. She could only watch with wide eyes as Asuka's peaceful aura shifted into that of a dark purple cloud as she took down the guy with ease. The other men noticed it too, dragging their comrade to his feet before scurrying off like scared puppies. Her fingers relaxed as they fell from her bow, exhaling a huge sigh of relief when she saw Kushiami sheathe her weapon and her aura return to normal. She forced a smile, hesitantly placing a hand on the fierce warriors shoulder. "You handled that very well, Asuka-san..." With that, she headed over to where The Princess stood with the other warriors, wanting to get acquainted with the others a bit. "Hello, everyone." Bowing slightly to her companions. "Princess, are you enjoying yourself?" She asked in her sweetest voice, glad to see Mizuki's extra body parts weren't showing again.