About an hour later, the last of the rain cleared, and the sun shone down on the battlefield that was Furinkan High School. Okamada, Kuno, and Ranma stood by the trench made by the swordsman marveling at it. Behind them, Nabiki, Shampoo, Akane, and Plum were reviewing the footage Nabiki caught.
"This is going to be a kick in the budget, huh?" Ranma asked Okamada.
"Not as severe as you would think. When this school was constructed, there was a hefty insurance policy placed upon it. That should cover this easily," Okamada replied.
Ranma nodded. "As long as I don't have to foot the bill somehow, then that's good."
Kuno, now proudly wearing his demon bokken on his hip, sighed. "My only regret about today is that you didn't get to finish him off."
Ranma folded his arms. "That is kind of a bummer."
"Hey Ran-chan, were you looking for this guy?"
The two young men and the middle-aged one looked at Ukyo in surprise as he rolled up with a wheelbarrow full of Pantyhose Taro. He was in human form and covered in scratches and burns.
"Pantyhose!" Ranma shouted, catching the attention of the girls.
"I was a few blocks over, setting my cart back up with the rain gone, when he suddenly fell onto it and wrecked it." He dumped Pantyhose onto the ground.
"He's still unconscious." Kuno poked him with his bokken.
Okamada cringed. "He smells like an all-you-can-eat buffet on fire."
"That's about right," Ranma said as the girls arrived.