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Kohaku stared down at the prone girl for a few moments, as if daring the girl to stir. The blow she had delivered was flawless, of course - a technique passed down to her, a blow that could render a target unconscious for hours without any ill side effects - but she always enjoyed savoring the satisfaction of precise hit, and the affect it had on a helpless person.

In this case, Kohaku had made a good choice. She had been observing this girl and her friend all day, never once detected. It had been entirely too easy to steal one of their cell phones, and then all it took was a text and a bit of gullibility on Noriko's part to lure her here alone.

Now, it was time to move on to the next phase of the operation. Kohaku smirked. "Sorry about this, Nori-chan, but I'm going to need your uniform."

Description
Kohaku stared down at the prone girl for a few moments, as if daring the girl to stir. The blow she had delivered was flawless, of course - a technique passed down to her, a blow that could render a target unconscious for hours without any ill side effects - but she always enjoyed savoring the satisfaction of precise hit, and the affect it had on a helpless person.

In this case, Kohaku had made a good choice. She had been observing this girl and her friend all day, never once detected. It had been entirely too easy to steal one of their cell phones, and then all it took was a text and a bit of gullibility on Noriko's part to lure her here alone.

Now, it was time to move on to the next phase of the operation. Kohaku smirked. "Sorry about this, Nori-chan, but I'm going to need your uniform."