[Maybe they'd both end up panting in the dirt, sleep tugging at their eyes but the danger of unconsciousness keeping them torn between wake and rest. A foreboding sight for any other student who would come upon them. Either they'd be killed or the classmate would be too much of a coward to come near. If they lived, one would crawl away only for the other to slink the opposite direction.
So many maybe's, some more likely than others, but none mattered now.
His blow was quickly blocked, so Takasugi took the slight adjustment necessary to clash his shin into Kamui's shoe and teeter to the side. The angle opened him to a clear trajectory for a punch, so he'd swing his fist, knife gripped within, to collide with Kamui's jaw. If it connected, the knife would nick the other's cheek.]
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So many maybe's, some more likely than others, but none mattered now.
His blow was quickly blocked, so Takasugi took the slight adjustment necessary to clash his shin into Kamui's shoe and teeter to the side. The angle opened him to a clear trajectory for a punch, so he'd swing his fist, knife gripped within, to collide with Kamui's jaw. If it connected, the knife would nick the other's cheek.]