"Heheh...no, that's not the problem," Ryu replied, chuckling slightly. However, his expression was serious once more as he turned to look back at the swordsman again. "I'm more worried that you might get caught up in the moment and accidentally kill one of them by being too rough." 

"Tch...you little...!" Will growled, the grip on the hilt of his blade tightening. But he was cut off by another explosion echoing across the area.

Hibiki's rifle smoked a bit as the bullet left his gun, aiming straight for Mitsuki's chest. Should Mitsuki fail to do something, the bullet would undoubtedly pierce his very heart.

"Dammit Hibiki!" Will growled, but did not hesitate any more than that. He watched Mitsuki's movements carefully, watching to see the result. If Mitsuki moved away from the shot, he would follow him with a swift swing of his blade, aiming a chop toward his neck. However, if Mitsuki did not move and dealt with the bullet another way, he would make an attempt at getting behind the rival swordsman and slashing at his back.