Gojyo's face seemed to flicker, distort for a moment, the same way Takasugi's face had earlier. It didn't have the same smile that'd persisted despite it though. At least he could be certain that Takasugi hadn't come back for more.
What was this about Hakkai? Had he been found? Or had he come back?
Sanzo watched him distantly, head resting against the floor. The roach was ripping at his shirt. Why the hell was he bothering? He might not have the same medical knowledge Hakkai had, but even he knew this looked bad. He'd lost a lot of blood. That was on top of the fact that both wounds were fucked behind belief, and probably contaminated. Even if Hakkai was somewhere in this shithole, his powers would be suppressed.
Gojyo always had lacked that little bit of common sense.
He was too drained to snap at the roach. He just took a shuddering breath. "We're surrounded. Where the fuck do you think we can even go to?"
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What was this about Hakkai? Had he been found? Or had he come back?
Sanzo watched him distantly, head resting against the floor. The roach was ripping at his shirt. Why the hell was he bothering? He might not have the same medical knowledge Hakkai had, but even he knew this looked bad. He'd lost a lot of blood. That was on top of the fact that both wounds were fucked behind belief, and probably contaminated. Even if Hakkai was somewhere in this shithole, his powers would be suppressed.
Gojyo always had lacked that little bit of common sense.
He was too drained to snap at the roach. He just took a shuddering breath. "We're surrounded. Where the fuck do you think we can even go to?"