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Kitsune-chan:
Seishirou staggered in pain as blood flowed freely from his punctured eye. He cried out, groping blindly about...
Grasping onto Hori, sakura petals swirled around them as he and Hori disappeared.

Reaching the shrine, he collapsed into Hori, filled with remorse. "I'm sorry, Hori..."

Okamirei:
Syaoran trudged painfully, blood dripping from the soaked cloth wrapped around his mangled leg. The distinct shapes of Kurogane and Fai appeared not far from him.

"Kurogane-san, Fai-san!"

He approached them,  breathing hard from the severe loss of blood. His eyes widened as he saw the surroundings, pink and crimson Sakura petals scattered everywhere..the ground stained red. He gasped, seeing Fai unconscious in Kurogane's arms.

"Kurogane-san..is Fai-san all right? What happened?"

Hori:
" Seishirou... " She said.. " Stay still"

She filled her hands with shimmering luiquid ... Starting to pour it over Seishirou ...

Pikari:
Kurogane slowly felt the pain drifting away, no... being taken away... as he saw Fai's blue eyes hover above him - those damned beautiful eyes, so full of tears.... why? He felt the press of Fai's lips to his, but the next thing brought dread to his heart - Fai's body, limp against his. He sat up, amazed to find that he could do so easily without pain. Bringing a hand to his abdomen he found no wound at all, as if it had never happened, and gradually the truth of what had just happened began to dawn on him. He lifted the wizard's unconscious body into his arms. "You damn mage..."

He heard the sound of his voice being called - the boy was here. "...is Fai-san alright?" Honestly, he had no idea, but he was putting his trust in the wizard.

"Yeah," he answered, "he's only..." His words cut short when he looked up to see the condition the boy was currently in. The full realization came to him, and Kurogane's eyes narrowed in anger at the one who had done this. "You too? Seishirou?" He didn't have to ask, and right there, Kurogane silently swore he would make that demon pay for what he had done.

Okamirei:
Syaoran nodded, a dark shadow crossing his wounded face. Seishirou-san..
A sudden jolt of pain erupted in his leg, driving him onto the ground, gritting his teeth in agony.
Moments afterward, the pain subsided, leaving him breathing heavily on the dirt. He got back up, staggering.

"We should...get back to the cafe."

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