Myuka couldn't disagree with his comment about how things are rarely as they seem. It made her life extremely interesting, but also troubling.
As she watched him form his weapons she was already thinking of a strategy. She never moved her eyes from him, but as quietly and undetected as possible she set up one copy of herself in the far corner of the room. Looked just like her, shared the same scent she does, but obviously wasn't real.
She soon heard the words 'and so it begins' come from Daiki's mouth, she was running out of time. Within a split second and without notice she switched places with her real self and her copy, getting her out of the humongous trap Daiki was setting up. The real Myuka simply watched things unfold from a distance.
First there was the 'freezing flames,' which Myuka watched her copy struggle with. The copy looked trapped, afraid to take a step for fear of falling and losing balance. The copy really did show the emotions of a real person, just as Myuka had practiced for years.
Next was the 'blazing blizzard,' a powerful and deadly looking move. Instead of the dragon making a direct hit it simply surrounded the clone. The clone looked lost, almost as if in a panic. It would look like the air around the clone thinned out, making it hard for her to catch her breath.
With Daiki's final statement he went towards her clone with a direct punch. The clone looked straight into Daiki's eyes, a look of great fear. Before the clone could even muster up a sound, she was punched, and vanished within a blue fire.
At this point Myuka was hoping he caught on to her tactic, though it did save her some time and realize a few things about his fighting. Myuka actually laughed, revealing that she watched the entire series of events, holding her fang over her shoulder with a cocky smile on her face, her tail swaying back and forth.
"If you're only going to base this fight on strength you're going to have a problem." Myuka responded, slowly taking a few step toward Daiki. "You're an extremely offensive fighter. If you get me with one good punch I'll probably be out." She admitted, finally stopping in her tracks, a smile still on her face. "You're good in speed and strength; that might not be good for me." Her smile turned into a threat as she held her fang in a fighting stance. "Luckily I have more than just that."
Within one sideways swiping motion the force of her fang created a slice of wind heading towards Daiki at a fast speed. If caught in the wind little damage would be done, but that was only the distraction. Within a moment Myuka vanished in blue fire and appeared directly behind Daiki, fang at hand. She carried the fang with her at this point more in a defense and distraction. With one quick touch to both hands they were stuck together in the same harmless blue foxfire. She quickly did the same for his feet, hoping to restrain him for her next attack.
Myuka stepped away from him, creating seven copies of herself, so eight in total including the real girl. The other seven copies themselves were harmless and would be disbanded with one hit, but their ability to use the fang matched that of the real girl. All eight held similar fangs, no difference could be found. They surrounded Daiki, all swiping in a downward motion to create a strong almost electrical looking force heading towards Daiki from eight different directions, surrounding him.