As the wooden sword came down, Gentatsu heard the commotion and turned to look.  His movements were instinctive and the wooden sword dodged, though he no longer paid attention to the so-called ‘Blue Thunder’.<em>Is that a name to call one’s self afterall?</em><br/><br/>Just as he had noticed the commotion, he likewise noticed the blue-haired girl, though it did not appear that things were going amicably for her with the girl she was talking to.  There was also a pretty red-haired girl in the vicinity.<em>Quite a lot of beautiful women in this place.</em>The sound of Kuno behind him quickly brought out of his reverie with no small annoyance, having practically forgotten about the other.<br/><br/>“Enough,” spoke Gentatsu in a voice too-calm, kicking at Kuno’s face, intending to stop just short of actually kicking the upstart, to show him that he could beat him at any point he chose.