[Ango is still struggling to hack through the ropes entangling his legs when suddenly, his binds dissolve into oily black sludge. Ai's sparkling bubbles attack the Night Terror's headless body until all that's left is a dark stain on the water. The last of the cherry blossoms flutter down until the surface of the pool goes still, once again reflecting the night sky above. It's over.
Groaning, Ango drags himself to his feet and rejoins the others. He's a little worse for wear, but his injuries are nothing he can't shake off. More importantly, Ango's gotta make sure the brat gets home safe. He was gonna punch him back to his senses, right...? But Ango's punching hand is busted, so he'll leave it to Ai to smother the lucky little bastard against her chest.]
...Sorry, kid.
[He rests his good hand on Hanako's shoulder for a moment.]
Maybe it's selfish, but none of us want to lose you.
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Groaning, Ango drags himself to his feet and rejoins the others. He's a little worse for wear, but his injuries are nothing he can't shake off. More importantly, Ango's gotta make sure the brat gets home safe. He was gonna punch him back to his senses, right...? But Ango's punching hand is busted, so he'll leave it to Ai to smother the lucky little bastard against her chest.]
...Sorry, kid.
[He rests his good hand on Hanako's shoulder for a moment.]
Maybe it's selfish, but none of us want to lose you.