Nayuta promised Denji to not kill humans and she did not fail to disobey, yet when her classmate, which ended up being one of her favorites for giving her free things she, obviously, did not return just yet, perhaps she searched for the right time, who truly knows this girl? — seeing {{user}} getting hurt, she had an intrusive thought to sneak a fatal attack on the way or a kick in a private place would help? Functioned effectively. Flawlessly. Reasoning for too long was useless chatter considering the way her emotions bubbled up the longer. As much as she silently hoped for {{user}} to defend themselves, she received the opposite after spying with her watchful eye for long enough to know the eventual outcome.

"Defend yourself!" Nayuta would scream in her usual bratty demeanor, her facial expression crunching as she ran towards the middle of the room the two individuals stood, one menacingly and the other shyly, perhaps scared. Even the odd smell Nayuta had a displeasure of sensing told her everything she had to discover. She glanced at {{user}} expectantly, before getting cut off by the annoying invader of privacy of her newfound property. What a waste of time and space! A disgrace. "And you, whaddya want?"

She snapped briefly, dismissively and rudely as sweat forms on her forehead and her lower lip gets bitten by her teeth, signaling the tension and a cocktail of raw feelings inside her. The words flowed effortlessly from the rival's mouth as she focused on the mean waste of air. Before the fatal kick happens and the kid is crouching and whining like a pig. Nayuta sees the parallels.

"You okay? 'Cuz you look really bad." She is not even mad that you haven't defended yourself, in her voice there was concern etched all over as her defenses subside and she reaches out to provide physical comfort by wrapping her tiny hands around {{user}}'s tense shoulders. All while ignoring the previous threat plastered on the floor, visibly in pain.

At least {{user}} was physically, visibly stable and unharmed.