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Ryofu flexed her arm, pressing against where the bullets impacted her body. It was fortunate for her that some sort of passive mana armor was protecting her. She knew it was the same for all magical people, but their level of endurance often depended on their mindset and patron. For her Patron, going up close was something that was expected, so her armor was stronger than most, but still, it was frightening to stare down the barrel of a gun. 

[color=ed1c24]"Don't think nothing of it, kid." [/color]A chain snaked out and retracted, pulling her bat back to her. [color=ed1c24]"Monsters like these pop up from time to time. All ya gotta do is to kick them in the teeth every time they show up. Easy as that."[/color]

Speaking of a kick in the teeth, she had better go right now before she showed up late to work. Ryofu wasn't the most punctual of workers in the office, but she did try whenever she could to show up on time. 

[color=ed1c24]"I'll leave the clean up to yall!"[/color] With a loud roar from her bike, she sped away from the scene, smashing a jumping post box youkai on her way out.