[ There's no hesitation at all from Ciel. As soon as Ibuki says his name effectively giving him permission, Ciel pulls the trigger not once, but twice, just to make sure that the mark is hit. It's just as he was taught on many an afternoon with Sebastian, where they had practiced his marksmanship at first with rifles, because hunting was the sport of a refined English gentleman, but then on occasion with the trash that he was asked to sweep up. Sebastian did most of the work, but with a teacher that demanded perfection, Ciel was a much better shot than would be expected, and that was the perception he preferred to keep.
The bullets pierce through Kuzuryuu's left leg, then Ciel follows behind Ibuki at a safe distance, since he doesn't want to get caught in the crazy guitar swinging either. ]
That should do. If more are needed, I have a few more bullets.
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The bullets pierce through Kuzuryuu's left leg, then Ciel follows behind Ibuki at a safe distance, since he doesn't want to get caught in the crazy guitar swinging either. ]
That should do. If more are needed, I have a few more bullets.