This attack wasn't successful - it didn't get her off her balance - but it connected. Nakahiro acted quickly not to let her hand, grabbing his left arm, become a disadvantage, and rather stepped back to use the momentum to pull her closer, striking at her abdomen from the side with his leg, moving in a semicircular motion.<br/><br/>Shortly after, he changed the positions of his hands, using the right one to guard himself, while the left one lashed out, clenched in a fist to punch her into the face. Nakahiro was a nice person - as long as he was out of combat. There, he has a surprising lack of bounds to hold himself in.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Shinobu's gaze immediately flashed up from the magazine, and with an open mouth full of sweets she stared at the girl approaching her. She nodded fiercely, her red her flapping by her face. "Yeah! I'm here to shoot some ghouls and vampires!" she cheered, quickly swallowing her food. But what was a wide smile quickly shifted to a stubborn frown at the mention of sweets. "No way, man! That's my lunch!" She hugged the bag with both her arms.<br/><br/>At the mention of ending up broke if she keeps buying guns, she just shrugged. "Not really much else to spend on, anyway. Besides, I need 'em. To..." All of a sudden she stopped, stuck in thought, with a finger at her lips. "I need 'em... To... Weeeell... To shoot stuff!" she exclaimed confidently, as if it were the cleverest ever to come out of the mouth of a human, and once again grinned.<br/><br/>"It's nice to meet you! My name's Shinobu, Shinobu Naito." she responded, taking Yumi's hand with a surprisingly firm grip for a hand as small as hers, and shaking it (maybe a bit too ferociously).