Sleep Tight, Fist Fight [Makoto, Shishiyuki]

Such vague advice might be beneficial. Makoto did break apart things like that and digest them, she liked to understand every possible meaning of a lesson. However, that only ever actually worked when she had clarity of mind and right now she just wanted to kill Shishiyuki. This woman had never scorned her, she'd never done anything to warrant such ire from the fourth seat.

She just hated her, she hated her for the fact she reminded her. The dark hair didn't help, it brought back memories she didn't like and the scene itself only made it work. After the nightmare last night, she might as well be back in that grove surrounded in gore except this woman that whispered to her struck her in the head rather than kissing her reassuringly.

She might've passed out herself from how body responded if she hadn't been knocked out by Shishiyuki.

Makoto would've probably have been more content if the strike had killed her so she didn't have to face the consequences of her own frustration at herself for slipping up, the repurcussions what would surely have her captain following up on her.