(I couldn't protect her.)
...Come on.
Move.
(Out of ammo. What'm I gonna)
That sword.
He was carrying a sword, wasn't he?
(I don't know if I can... Professor... Everyone...!)
...Come on.
Move.
(Out of ammo. What'm I gonna)
That sword.
He was carrying a sword, wasn't he?
(I don't know if I can... Professor... Everyone...!)
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