Sifeng smirked at Madam Haruhi who seemed to be suddenly stricken with anxiety.
"Hmm, eh, just leave him alone, Ken-kun! He could be our weapon to destroy that old geezer's organization, right?" said Madam Haruhi.
Madam Haruhi wrung her hands, looking nervous. It seems her motherly instincts are starting to surface, or does Madam Haruhi have other plans? Ah, we all do not know.
Kenshin's gaze shifted from Sifeng to Madam Haruhi. Kensin felt that there was something strange about the woman.
"Are you starting to care about him, Haruhi?" Kenshin moved the muzzle of the gun from Sifeng's chin to Madam Haruhi's temple.
Madam Haruhi was silent, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.
"Hey! Keep your weapons away from Okaa-san, Uncle!" shouted Sifeng, making Kenshin's 7 children act quickly. They stuffed their mouths with cloth and sedated Sifeng with a re-anaesthetized handkerchief.
"Come with me, Haruhi!"
