They truly were going in for the kill as they suggested because as they approach two of them grab their military swords and one takes a gun out, while the chewing prick stays behind, watching from afar.
I growl, ready to intervene so I can eat my meal fresh, but I'm taken by surprise; or rather, all of them were; when Takamori does not say anything, calm as we watch one of the soldiers go forward and leap up, bringing the sword up to try and slash him down with a wide cut.
But he is the one who ends on the floor, foaming from his mouth and twitching like a fish out of water, eyes rolled up and fingers curled like iron hooks.
After a while he stops moving and lays limp on the floor, his head falling to the side on the cold floor as his conscious fades.
