Unbeknownst to Kuraudo, his crisp cleave, as if to behead a dandelion, drops a feminine bud at his feet. When he's stopped is when Kisaragi's trap is sprang; no longer aflame or aglow, she emerges into view four feet away, crouched beneath his sword-holding limbs while holding her own weapon with an elevated and bent in right arm. Reciprocation is simply vicious as she quarter-turns left and aims the claret claw of Conformer for an abdominal bite, the stroke tailed by the stagnant golden essence dressing her weapon.
Whether her next strike will utilize repeat disappearance depends solely upon Sutoraifu.
Attack count: 1/15 (+1)
Teleport count: 1/15 (+0)