A deep and silent breath flew from Blake's mouth, though his mind was close to being dunked in sake, he had enough mental capacity to keep his calm. His attention was dead onto the Black Samurai... Up until Haruki's attempt to kill the Black Samurai once again caught his eye. He watched carefully, his sword had stopped halfway into his attack. Like the very blade alone was frozen in place. He could do nothing now... For if he moved his fan, their enemy would have a chance to free himself... And likely strike Blake in the process.<br/><br/>Though Haruki was not some fledgling sword swinger, he felt did not need to worry... Yet.<br/><br/>As the blunt edge of his sword smacking into his shoulder, he tried to elude the blow, but only to, without knowing, step into the air behind the precipe of his roof. True, he could hold down the Black Samurai, but Blake was not so ruthless. With a strong swing of his right arm, the winds hurriedly ditched the samurai, circling around Haruki, like a barrier holding him where he was before he fell.<br/><br/><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-style: italic">"Oh dear. You let me go to save your drinking buddy? But I gotta give you credit! I've heard you've got some of the best sake ever brewed...</span></span>" He said, clapping his hands at Blake.<br/>"Well... I'm not so ruthless that I would hang him out to dry. If I'm going to bring you down, I'm gonna fight by his side. After all, my master one said to me, "A good mark of friendship lies in a jug of sake." Blake laughed, the barrier of winds bringing Haruki right to his side.<br/><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-style: italic">"Well then... I'll make this interesting for you both..."</span></span>As the samurai spoke, he snapped his fingers, his index fingers pointed at Blake and Haruki. Their dominant hands bearing a demon's face of rage.<span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-style: italic"> "Let's play a game... Do you want to hear the rules?... I've had my fun... for now."</span></span>He said, finally sheathing his own katana, the dark aura surrounding his body starting to wither...