There’s a flash!
A white afterimage passes through Motoyasu’s body. The sight of a white ribbon continuously piercing through Motoyasu’s body is burned into my eyes.
“Gufu…” (Motoyasu)
M-Motoyasu! Could he be done already!?
“Amazing. Firo-tan!” (Motoyasu)
Ah. He got up.
That’s good. The meat shield protecting me is still alive.