It's not like Sousei is doing much better, admittedly; his hair is a mess, his hair tie having snapped with an unfortunate fall through the trees, and his clothing is a mess from his dip in the river after trying to help Kashuu.
(And he is having a little bit of trouble breathing, though he doesn't want to think too hard on that.)
Either way, when he sees her and those vines, he draws his sword immediately, slicing neatly through the vines holding her in place, reaching out to grab her wrist surprisingly gently to tug her away from the trees.
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It's not like Sousei is doing much better, admittedly; his hair is a mess, his hair tie having snapped with an unfortunate fall through the trees, and his clothing is a mess from his dip in the river after trying to help Kashuu.
(And he is having a little bit of trouble breathing, though he doesn't want to think too hard on that.)
Either way, when he sees her and those vines, he draws his sword immediately, slicing neatly through the vines holding her in place, reaching out to grab her wrist surprisingly gently to tug her away from the trees.
Sigh.]
Are you all right?