Muhai had had enough after Shin called him an 'old fart'. "You little brat!" Muhai screamed, as he charged right at Shin. The old master leapt into the air, as he tackled Shin to the ground. "Show your elders some respect!" He yelled at Shin, he then proceeded to throw a series of punches at the man, as he sat on top of him, making it almost impossible for the young man to escape from his grip.

Kiro awkwardly watched, as the two masters fought. A bead of sweat slowly rolled down his forehead, as the young man quickly tried to get everyone back on subject. "Uh, yep!" He awkwardly laughed, quickly standing up straight, as he slowly backed away towards the exit. "I guess that means I can be on my way now! I appreciate your guys' help." He genuinely thanked them, as he bowed before turning to the exit. Kiro learned his good ol' throwing technique, he had all he needed to beat Ijime. He was fine. 

Bakusa had suddenly appeared, as he blocked Kiro's path at the front door. The man began to laugh hysterically, as he folded his arms. "You really think your life's going to just go back to normal now that you've taken care of your little bully problem? You got jokes, kid." The intimidating master chuckled, as while he did have his eyes closed, it still felt like he was watching Kiro. Creepy.

Kiro's face went pale white, as his smile disappeared. "W-What do you mean?" Kiro stuttered, as he could only imagine what Bakusa had meant . '[i]Maybe he means they're going to keep me here forever against my will...[/i]' Kiro thought what he assumed to be the worst, as he began to question rather or not he'd make it out alive if he tried to run.

Muhai paused from his punches, as he looked off at Kiro. "Yes, yes..." He said quite seriously, as he quickly returned to a calm sitting position. "I tried to warn Asuka about teaching you any legitimate techniques." The old man sighed, as it did indeed seem as if it were already too late for the boy. He was probably going to end up dying.