[ Since he was asked nicely -- Ookurikara takes what's offered without thanks and picks out the shrapnel that's visible. This requires some precision since some are smaller than others and he's actually favoring his left because his right was more so injured than anything when he reached out earlier...
he tries hard to not show it but when he rolls up his shirt, he flinches and practically hisses from pain. The biggest and most of his wounds are on the right side of his body. Nothing below the waist but his ribs and arm are something of a mess. It looks worse than it feels but it's annoying all the same. Especially cleaning it on his own. ] When I saw Mitsutada's body. I didn't think about it when I went in to the fountain. [ He zeroed in right on recovering it. ] I didn't think someone, the staff or whoever, would have planted a bomb there.
Wasn't just killing him enough? Ugh. [ JUST THINKING ABOUT IT IS MAKING HIM ANGRY AGAIN ]
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he tries hard to not show it but when he rolls up his shirt, he flinches and practically hisses from pain. The biggest and most of his wounds are on the right side of his body. Nothing below the waist but his ribs and arm are something of a mess. It looks worse than it feels but it's annoying all the same. Especially cleaning it on his own. ] When I saw Mitsutada's body. I didn't think about it when I went in to the fountain. [ He zeroed in right on recovering it. ] I didn't think someone, the staff or whoever, would have planted a bomb there.
Wasn't just killing him enough? Ugh. [ JUST THINKING ABOUT IT IS MAKING HIM ANGRY AGAIN ]