"Hai!" Yasuo replied, and Suzume drew a kunai in anticipation for the fight to come. The vines began to wither and die, falling from Jun and Xexen's bodies and soon disappearing altogether.<br/><br/>"We're just gonna have to beat him unconscious, Jun-taicho." Suzume said, shaking her head with a smile. The building appeared to be a regular store from the outside, with a few curtained windows (likely his method of entry) and an entrance off to the side. Yasuo dropped to a knee up above them and took vigil over the area.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>In the flurry of action, the older woman was rendered almost completely helpless. Her own bicep was against her throat and her wrist in his grasp as he pinned her thighs down with his leg. All she could do was smile as some rogue strands of hair fell over her face, left helpless on her back with the youth looming over her. She had a wide grin... "It isn't a technique you can use handseals for. Nor is does it require any chakra."<br/><br/>"It's a technique as old as ninjutsu itself. They say that there are three kinds of Ninja- those who fight in the field. Those who fight in the shadows. And those who fight in the camp." She continued, "It might be commonplace now, but it used to be rare that you would see a female ninja. After a long battle or during peace-time, even the greatest Shinobi would drop their guard in the presence of a woman."<br/><br/>"And if they didn't, there was... Kunoichi no Jutsu." She said with finality, "The art of seduction."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">If I recall, she's just wearing her black ninja suit. It's okay, he can cop a feel on her boob. :P</div></div>