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Stuffing a lit cigarette into her mouth, placing her hands on the scabbard, and jumping out the window, Futaba smokes the cigarette down to the filter in a single puff and spits it out before the teacher can see, after which, as she catches up with the unknown assailant, she delivers a blow with a single movement, drawing the katana from its scabbard only at the very last moment before it makes contact with his flesh.

//bye everyone, it was nice playing with you//
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.