[ IT JUST TAKES PRACTICE AND A LOT OF HEAD TRAUMA! REALLY! LET HIM HELP YOU, SAITOU-KUN! YOU TOO CAN BECOME A BULLSHIT-SPEWING DISASTER IN JUST THREE WEEKS!! ]
[ Oh no. Did he say something wrong? Katsura swallows, feeling those red eyes focused on him like that of a merciless predator. Was this it. Would he never see dear Elizabeth (and Gintoki) again?.. ]
[ No. No, Katsura Kotarou, hope of the Jouishishi, was not going to go down this easily. ]
[ He roars out some kind of strangled war cry, grabs the loose end of the rope, and starts running. Around Saitou. Really fast. If he doesn't react he'll be a rope burrito in a moment. ]
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[ Oh no. Did he say something wrong? Katsura swallows, feeling those red eyes focused on him like that of a merciless predator. Was this it. Would he never see dear Elizabeth (and Gintoki) again?.. ]
[ No. No, Katsura Kotarou, hope of the Jouishishi, was not going to go down this easily. ]
[ He roars out some kind of strangled war cry, grabs the loose end of the rope, and starts running. Around Saitou. Really fast. If he doesn't react he'll be a rope burrito in a moment. ]