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Jun nodded at Itoshi-sama and while her superior made her rounds, spent her time loitering around the estate, pestering a few students into short physical training sessions. As the time of daylight gradually passed, however, Jun was left mostly to her own devises, so she gave into performing some light stretches and cool-down exercise, before she made her way to the Pillar’s personal quarters. She was led into a guest room, and sat politely in a kneeling position, sipping at the offered green tea as she listened.
 
So, the matter of the traitor Pillar was left to someone else. Fine. At least she was given a mission of destroying a demon gathering hot spot. [color=F08080]“Sounds good to me. I’ll destroy and torture them or whatever, but I wonder if they will want to share information…Well, in any case, just leave it to me. Until later, then, master,”[/color] Jun bowed, stood, and left. Packing was a swift matter, and before long, she was ready to leave.

Jun arranged for the same carriage Itoshi had used to convey her to the nearest train station, though before departing, she did wait long enough to give that foreigner the opportunity to go along with her if he wanted to. Regardless of whether he chose to do that or not, however, she let the vehicle carry her to her destination, and took the opportunity to nap a bit. She was lucky enough to catch one of the last trains departing to a town in Ōita Prefecture, and drowsed during the ride. Jun had had to travel with her sword and uniform concealed underneath regular clothing, of course, but if it meant she could get a drop on any demons, she’d do more than that.

Seeing as it was still night-time when she arrived at her destination, Jun chose to go on a leisurely night-time stroll – all for the sake of attempting to find any demonic activity, of course. She took care that her posture reflected confidence and posture, despite this being an unknown location to her. Perhaps she should attempt finding a red-light district; those were well-known for operating during the night, and might even attract a demon or two amid the humans. Besides, people with lowered inhibition were more prone to sharing information – or rather, what in the eyes of others might be seen as drunken ramblings. But if multiple people alluded to a demon, even drunks’ opinions could be taken into account. And so, Jun went on her way, traversing the town, low-key keeping an eye on things.