Heiji walks into the room and pauses. “Oi, asshole.” Making sure the stranger’s attention (and gun) is on him and not Hakuba, he grabs a floor lamp as a weapon and swings. Hey, this temporary invincibility turned out pretty handy after all.

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“Ah! Ha-Hattori-san!”

CRASH. The culprit falls. There’s blood, but the man still seems to be breathing, gun a few feet away. 

“Th-thank you. Ah, I.. hope he’s just unconscious. You really are… vigorous, aren’t you?" 

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