"Oh! That would be fun," she smiled, "I have recently but it has been a part of my duty so more watching for assailants in the night less fun. You do not have any bad blood with ronin groups do you Doji-sama?" She asked teasingly.

"None!" Koharu blurts out, almost rising up from where she sat and then immediately throwing Otsuka the cutest pout. "And this area is well patrolled. The warehouses are nearby after all." She lifts a finger. "And we're high up. Tsk, are you going to tell me a story about ninja assassins again?"

"They weren't ninja. The closest I've ever heard was more a bandit assassin and these weren't even that. I think my charge owed an oyabun money or something," she said chuckling and shaking her head, "And good that you haven't. It makes life easier."

"You did tell a ninja story once." Koharu points out. Even if it had been fictional and back at the Academy. "But no, no annoyed gangs. Pfft. Unless they secretly hate my paintings."

"Maybe but only because they are hard to copy. I saw some dreadful fake Ayano's in Beiden coming home this spring," she giggled, "Such flat lifeless colours."