Yomi heard Kaori. As quiet as she seemed he heard her voice over the sound of the screaming man who's face he'd so recently impaled. The look on his face had transformed from one of determination and seriousness to anger and blood lust. "Don't worry Kaori. It'll be over soon." He said as he turned his blade which was still in the man's face and lifted it with enough force to break through the top of the skull as it was halved. "Now." He said as he turned and leaped dodging the incoming swing of the second man. "You're next." He seemed to analyze the man's armor for a moment. He charged at him and shifted himself to avoid a downward slash from his opponent. Yomi smirked and thrust his blade into the man with what seemed to be a joyful almost sadistic smile. He pulled the blade out and then maneuvered himself to the opposite side of the man and kicked him forcing him to slam into the bastard about to try and strike he down. With that he lunged at them stabbing his blade into one head and straight through to the other's. "Damn bastards thought they had a chance." He said as he allowed their now lifeless bodies to fall to the ground. He turned and walked to Kaori. "I remember another." He said quietly to himself as he knelt down beside her. 

The shogun's wife was quiet. Trying to grasp what was going on no doubt.