Hanami gave a curt nod to Kaede and Asuka as she was left with the task of healing The Princess. "This will only take a second, Hime-dono..." She shifted behind Mizuki, tenderly touching the spot where the wood had pierced her. It wasn't too bad, just a simple puncture wound that probably looked worse than it felt. Placing her palms down onto the broken skin, a warm light peeked out from underneath her fingertips as her healing energy transferred to Mizuki. She could feel the skin tightening back up in the area, and the swelling going down. Dropping her hands, she looked at her work briefly, satisfied with herself. Healing was one of her favorite things about being a Miko. Had it not been for her abnormally large spirit pool, she would be just like every other Miko that nearly had their own life drained every time they healed someone. This is what Chihomi picked her for. "All done, Princess..." She looked to the others after hearing Asuka shout out in pain, and then back to Mizuki with a concerned expression. If she didn't help Asuka, she would surely fall in this battle. Hanami knew the ronin had already taken quite the beaten from the tree-spirit, or else she would be in pristine condition. "Later, I can take care of some of your more minor injuries, but right now I have to help the others!" Reaching for an arrow and setting it, she released it into a puppet that was about to strike Kushiami from behind. Unlike her purification arrows, this one was meant to seal it's target. "Please, stay out of trouble, Hime-dono. We can protect you if you stay right here..." She pleaded, stressing the please with her most hopeful look. Hanami rushed over to Kushiami and stopped in front of her before producing several ofuda from an inner pocket in her haori. She targeted the three closest puppets, flicking her wrist to release the paper talisman's onto their forehead. The puppets fell onto the ground like... well, puppets without a master. Her ufoda were normally used in cases of exorcism, but in this case they cut off the energy they were receiving from the Masked Man. Unfortunately, she only kept a limited supply and would need to make more later. There was no way she had enough to battle a whole puppet army. "Kushiami-san, are you okay?" She drew another arrow, shooting it into another puppet and sealing it against the wall.