Omake: The Best Kind Of Mission
She hadn't been back from their fight on the castle ramparts for five minutes before her father found her. His expression was colder than ice.
"You will explain."
Yuri's heart stopped. He was holding her personal scroll, unfurled to the section with her most agonised, pleading poems. She'd referred to Ryōma by name.
"My next attack."
Her father raised an eyebrow, but let her continue.
"I've been trying to kill Senju directly for two years now, yet each time he manages to slip away" Yuri continued, fighting to keep her voice steady and continue meeting her father's eyes. "I have decided to try a new approach. Seduction."
Father looked skeptical, and Yuri's brain raced, trying to think up details that would seem plausible. "I'll seduce him, make him love me, bring him to my bed. Then, when he lets his guard down... I'll immolate him."
Father's eyes betrayed nothing of his thoughts. Yuri waited, trying to breathe normally. Eventually Father spoke.
"And you believe that asking him to," He looked back at the scroll. "'fill you to the brim with his curse so that in your sweet surrender you will no longer be torn in twain' will work?"
It took every bit of willpower Yuri possessed to not breathe a sigh of relief, but she was unable to prevent her embarrassment from making her face imitate the flames she fought with.
"Thaaaaaat's... why I'm practicing! I haven't had any training in subtlety, so I know I have a long way to go before this has a chance of working."
Her father nodded, a faint glint of amusement in his eyes, along with something else she couldn't read. "I must admit, you don't stand much of a chance with this drivel." Before Yuri could react, he casually tossed the scroll into a nearby fire. "But I agree you need to try a new approach. I'll schedule you for seduction training with Lady Ao at dawn."
As she stumbled out of Lady Ao's tent around midnight, Yuri pondered whether there was a jutsu out there for erasing the user's memories...