[All the while, Fujino's heartbeat has been steadily increasing. It's like a mixture of anger, fear, and other emotions that can't be described by the sound of its rhythm alone. Her hands dig deeper into her arms as she struggles with herself.
Should I? Could I? Do I deserve to?
Will it help?
Will it mean anything?
Will I stray....?
The criminals are getting their collective asses kicked, but one of them manages to stay far away from Matt and aim his gun at Fujino.]
"Heh, not like she can actually see us! Bet that means she can't...!!!"
["She can't do that to us," is what the gunner meant to say. What was "that" exactly?
A thunderous shot aimed towards Fujino sounds off. She was right in the open. There should have been a scream and there should have been noise from the impact of her body falling to the ground.
Instead, one word is uttered, one that only the daredevil could grasp with his spectacular hearing. She whispers with her lips as if it were a forbidden word, a curse.]
Bend.
[A bullet, twisted like a screw clatters to the pavement. The man who let out the shot lets out a yell and drops his gun whose shape is completely contorted. The attackers freeze as they gaze upon the girl whose eyes gaze at them levelly.
There's a pressure coming from Asagami Fujino's eyes that were now glowing red with a green spiral around her irises.]
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Should I? Could I? Do I deserve to?
Will it help?
Will it mean anything?
Will I stray....?
The criminals are getting their collective asses kicked, but one of them manages to stay far away from Matt and aim his gun at Fujino.]
"Heh, not like she can actually see us! Bet that means she can't...!!!"
["She can't do that to us," is what the gunner meant to say. What was "that" exactly?
A thunderous shot aimed towards Fujino sounds off. She was right in the open. There should have been a scream and there should have been noise from the impact of her body falling to the ground.
Instead, one word is uttered, one that only the daredevil could grasp with his spectacular hearing. She whispers with her lips as if it were a forbidden word, a curse.]
[A bullet, twisted like a screw clatters to the pavement. The man who let out the shot lets out a yell and drops his gun whose shape is completely contorted. The attackers freeze as they gaze upon the girl whose eyes gaze at them levelly.
There's a pressure coming from Asagami Fujino's eyes that were now glowing red with a green spiral around her irises.]