[ He doesn't have time to answer before they're hit. He clings harder as they fall, rolling off as soon as he can and scrambling to stand. The broken remains of his racket are in his hand, for all the good they'll do. He reaches for Kazuma with his other hand, still squinting at the darkness. ]
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[ He doesn't have time to answer before they're hit. He clings harder as they fall, rolling off as soon as he can and scrambling to stand. The broken remains of his racket are in his hand, for all the good they'll do. He reaches for Kazuma with his other hand, still squinting at the darkness. ]